What a great thread, makes you think about all the little things.
Every day at Go-cart grandma’s seemed to be baking day.
Go-cart grandma’s was where i kept my go-cart, which was actually my dads old 1 from back in the day.
Watching all the birds in the birdbath
Grandads never ending supply of wine gums, which could explain my habit.
Getting asked how many Yorkshire puddings i wanted and ALWAYS only got 2
I could never get the pattern off the bottom of the bowl my ice cream came in , even though they said it would
Very happy memories, thanks for that