[annesingleton]

I can remember being in my pram, a big coach built affair, and pulling myself up with the sides. I can also remember being on my mum's knee having my nappy changed, I can remember screaming and the feeling of absolute fury at being messed with! Not actual real memories but just a quick snapshot with the feelings at the time, not put into context of what had happened before or after.
I have lots of memories from the age of about two onwards which are really clear, the earliest being when I decided to grab a very prickly cactus at my great aunties house in Blackpool to see what it felt like, getting the prickles stuck in my hand and ending up in the hospital casualty!