What is your favorite childhood memory?

Helping my mom make Sunday dinner. My mom was an awesome cook, and she would get up on Sundays and cook breakfast while starting her feast for dinner. I would help her prep the vegetables, and she did everything else.
She was the oldest of 10 children and had 5 of her own. All during the day, we had visitors, and the majority of her siblings and their families would drop by, and everyone would eat. We lived on a farm, and all of us cousins would be out roaming the grounds. It was such a great time to be a kid!