Dancing with my mum around the house in the summer when I was about 5, with Abba blaring and the smell of the dinner in the cooker. :)
I never had to think about bills
Being held/hugged by the most wonderful woman in the world, my mother. <br />
Being with my dad, I miss him so! When I was little we would sit on the porch and talk for hours. My first memories are of this time he took me to a diner, I don't remember where, I was probably 3 or 4. I just remember sitting with him, eating burgers and being so happy.
Sitting on the couch with grandma drinking her cols coffee
Went shopping with my mom and sister on week ends
My childhood mammary.