What’s your favorite childhood memory?

Going camping every mid-summer. My mother finally got some rest from cooking, cleaning and all the rest of the usual home chores. Then at the end of summer we'd all go to the Exhibition in Toronto.

As a small boy….sitting on my mom’s lap…while she sung to me. She had the most beautiful voice.

For me its going to work in my dads store on Saturdays.

Playing with marbles before school started

I had very few