Growing up, early years:
*Where did you grow up? Describe it.
*What was your earliest memory?
*What games did you play as a child?
*Where did you go to school?
*Who were your friends?
*Who were your favorite teachers and why?
*What were your chores?
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As mentioned in the previous post, I was born in Germany, lived there until I was one. Then we moved to Canada my preschool years were there. Unfortunately I have no memories other than what I have seen in photographs. The winters were very cold and snowy, the summers were like here, warm. When I was 5 we moved to Australia, dad was sick of the winters and my uncle lived in Melbourne so that is where we ended up.
I started school when I was three, I'm guessing it was a kindergarten type program. Caught the bus there. Mum walked me to the bus stop and from what she told me, I would not get off the bus at the end of the day without holding mum's hand... just in case there was a dog. My phobia of dogs was out of control, I was bitten by a dog when mum was babysitting when I was about two years old. It drove a fear of dogs into me so great that to this day I still jump when I hear a dog bark and hate walking down new streets alone.
In Canada, I'm not sure what I did with my time, I'm guessing girlie stuff, as we grew older Jo and I loved Barbies. We went ice skating in the winter. Ummm.... a big gaping hole there. Not sure what I did.
School... in Canada was a biggie, no idea what its name was, I've always said it was a kindy to year 12 school. Not sure if that's true though. In Australia, I went to Templestowe Valley Primary School. I loved school. My favourite teacher was Miss Bell (either grade 3 or 4) I thought she was so cool. She taught us cursive writing and for some reason I thought it was against the rules and she was a rebel, probably why I liked her. I was PAINFULLY shy as a kid, blushing red faces were the bane of my existence to the point that I wouldn't speak in class - ever. In high school the thought and reality of an oral presentation was terrifying.
Friends for the purpose of this is entirely irrelevant. The only person from my infant-primary school years that I am ever likely to run into again is Tanya, as she is a Facebook friend. But I had a good group of friends.
Chores - no specified ones (that I can recall) I guess we did whatever mum told us to do.
OOOH, my memory is not so good. Not very happy about that.
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