Parents: okay this interrogate is completely serious...?
what is your fondest memory of growing up?
And, what is your favorite meal (that you can remember) that your parent(s)/guardian made for you as a child?
favorite memory is riding horses and stuff like that my fav spread, is steak and potatoes awesome.
I would articulate probably my fondest memory is when I actually got to see my dad and he would read stories to my sister and I or take us for a bike ride on the bike trail. We once in a while saw him because my mom got remarried soon after their divorce (when I was 4 and my sister was 2) and she tried to clear our stepfather replace our real father. Our stepfather turned into an abusive jerk and I insufferable being around him at my mom's house.
I can't really remember what my favorite meal was.
My fondest memory growing up be me and my
neighbor would always turn up the music super loud
and hang out in my garage watching the boys play
football.Haha
My favorite banquet was probley chicken and mashpotatoes.
There are couple moments in my child hood that stick out. My brother and I use to go visit my grandmother next to my dad almost every weekend or at least every other weekend, when I was growing up. She lived in a sort of downtown city nouns, which is now a kind of moderate to heavy crime nouns. I remember one day, when I was 5 I asked if I could go draw from lunch for everyone and my grandmother throws me a $20. So, I walked by myself to the Arby's, which was a couple blocks away. Walked up to the counter and ordered a bunch of food. I have no opinion what I ordered, but I came back with a big purse of sandwiches and maybe $3 in switch. My dad couldn't believe I did that by myself at 5.
Another memory I have was when I was roughly speaking 10 and played on a soccer team, which really sucked. We never won a game. Not that I'm bragging, but I was the best player on that troop. I remember one game we had against the best team within that league. The field was just up the street from where on earth my dad use to live. It was raining like crazy hard and the paddock was mud and water basically. Our goalie never showed up, so the other squad asked us if we wanted to forfeit and we about did, but the other coach said..."it's not like you are going to win anyway" Well that only pissed us off and I said, I'll play goalie. So, I went and got a red jacket from my dad's house and get in the goalie box which seem like mud up to my ankles. I blocked every shot and that squad never scored a goal. It ended contained by a tie and that really pissed off the other coach.
Oh yeah...My mother use to make the best tacos and taco salads. I still haven't been competent to replicate it.
My fondest memory growing up was when my dad told me he was proud of me.
Favorite lunchtime. Growing up this may sound stupid. But I loved when my parents, my little sister, and I went camping and cooked over a fire mostly roasting hot dogs and marshmallows.
i own a lot, but every single one of them took place outside on days when i had resisted going out and my parents kicked me out anyway. which maybe i should hold on to in mind for my own kids. i lived between a mountain and a river and every single one of them also involved things that if parents let their kids do them now somebody would bid cps.
pork chops with rice, peppers, onions, and applesauce. and banana bread. mmmmm.
Answers: My fondest memory is my dad choosing me to go to the store with him adjectives by myself shortly before he died.
My favorite meal was BBQ chicken.
PS:
Thanks abundantly now I have tears in my eyes. lol.
Sitting on the beach with my dad, doing nothing.
I didn't capture to see him much, I honestly wish my mum and him could have switched, I would have loved to enjoy seen her as little as I saw him.
Any time I spent with my dad was treasured, and even more so he's deceased.
Haha mac cheese without a doubt, I ate it so many times a week my grandma was convinced I be going to turn yellow.
The first memory that comes to mind is anyone woken up in the middle of the night with a hose down gun! LOL. My parents woke us up at like 3 in the morning and mom, dad, brother and I went outside and have a water fight (our poor neighbors... lol)... Also my dad was so awesome and we would play hide-n-go-seek outside next to all of the kids from the neighborhood... Those were the days
My moms homemade lasagna was my favorite! And my dad's meatloaf be awesome, he used to let me mix it with my hands, so I would other say it was 'our' meatloaf. LOL.
I can't wait til my child is hoary enough to remember these things and we are able to give him his own memories beside mommy and daddy
This is basically going to be typical but my fondest memory was Christmas'. They were always so fun and my own flesh and blood always got along on that day.
My favorite buffet? Grilled cheese sandwiches and cinammon applesauce. My mom said I ate that meal at least 4-5 times a week.
Spending time with my mom.
Take out - buffalo wings - my mom never cooked.
A cottage on a pond down in plymouth that's surrounded by pine groves and most of it was private. It be a wonderful place. Food was my favorite meal.
my fondest memory was sunday mornings and afternoons at my grandparents my grandmother and i would go shopping in the morning after breakfast later come home and watch lifetime movies all day. i loved. i'd to some extent be with her than my friends. my favorite thing to eat be summer salad my grandma would make it just for me (noone else liked it except for us) and i loved it.
playing in the orchard behind our house, make belief. My mom use to cook potato pancakes, they be Divine and beef stew, loved her meals!
Skipping school w/ my brother (parents be at work) one day when it rained. The drainage ditch near our house that run to the creek would fill up when it rained and we were disallowed to swim in or go near it. We spent the entire daylight in there, almost being swept away more than once. There are if truth be told many but that was the 1st that came to mind today for some purpose, lol. They never found out and we had so much fun that day.
I don't know. My mom is the best cook in the world, everything she make is good. Baked chicken & rice has always be my comfort food though.
I don't own a fondest memory, my childhood was crap.
Favourite food, none really we were given what we got.
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And, what is your favorite meal (that you can remember) that your parent(s)/guardian made for you as a child?
favorite memory is riding horses and stuff like that my fav spread, is steak and potatoes awesome.
I would articulate probably my fondest memory is when I actually got to see my dad and he would read stories to my sister and I or take us for a bike ride on the bike trail. We once in a while saw him because my mom got remarried soon after their divorce (when I was 4 and my sister was 2) and she tried to clear our stepfather replace our real father. Our stepfather turned into an abusive jerk and I insufferable being around him at my mom's house.
I can't really remember what my favorite meal was.
My fondest memory growing up be me and my
neighbor would always turn up the music super loud
and hang out in my garage watching the boys play
football.Haha
My favorite banquet was probley chicken and mashpotatoes.
There are couple moments in my child hood that stick out. My brother and I use to go visit my grandmother next to my dad almost every weekend or at least every other weekend, when I was growing up. She lived in a sort of downtown city nouns, which is now a kind of moderate to heavy crime nouns. I remember one day, when I was 5 I asked if I could go draw from lunch for everyone and my grandmother throws me a $20. So, I walked by myself to the Arby's, which was a couple blocks away. Walked up to the counter and ordered a bunch of food. I have no opinion what I ordered, but I came back with a big purse of sandwiches and maybe $3 in switch. My dad couldn't believe I did that by myself at 5.
Another memory I have was when I was roughly speaking 10 and played on a soccer team, which really sucked. We never won a game. Not that I'm bragging, but I was the best player on that troop. I remember one game we had against the best team within that league. The field was just up the street from where on earth my dad use to live. It was raining like crazy hard and the paddock was mud and water basically. Our goalie never showed up, so the other squad asked us if we wanted to forfeit and we about did, but the other coach said..."it's not like you are going to win anyway" Well that only pissed us off and I said, I'll play goalie. So, I went and got a red jacket from my dad's house and get in the goalie box which seem like mud up to my ankles. I blocked every shot and that squad never scored a goal. It ended contained by a tie and that really pissed off the other coach.
Oh yeah...My mother use to make the best tacos and taco salads. I still haven't been competent to replicate it.
My fondest memory growing up was when my dad told me he was proud of me.
Favorite lunchtime. Growing up this may sound stupid. But I loved when my parents, my little sister, and I went camping and cooked over a fire mostly roasting hot dogs and marshmallows.
i own a lot, but every single one of them took place outside on days when i had resisted going out and my parents kicked me out anyway. which maybe i should hold on to in mind for my own kids. i lived between a mountain and a river and every single one of them also involved things that if parents let their kids do them now somebody would bid cps.
pork chops with rice, peppers, onions, and applesauce. and banana bread. mmmmm.
Answers: My fondest memory is my dad choosing me to go to the store with him adjectives by myself shortly before he died.
My favorite meal was BBQ chicken.
PS:
Thanks abundantly now I have tears in my eyes. lol.
Sitting on the beach with my dad, doing nothing.
I didn't capture to see him much, I honestly wish my mum and him could have switched, I would have loved to enjoy seen her as little as I saw him.
Any time I spent with my dad was treasured, and even more so he's deceased.
Haha mac cheese without a doubt, I ate it so many times a week my grandma was convinced I be going to turn yellow.
The first memory that comes to mind is anyone woken up in the middle of the night with a hose down gun! LOL. My parents woke us up at like 3 in the morning and mom, dad, brother and I went outside and have a water fight (our poor neighbors... lol)... Also my dad was so awesome and we would play hide-n-go-seek outside next to all of the kids from the neighborhood... Those were the days
My moms homemade lasagna was my favorite! And my dad's meatloaf be awesome, he used to let me mix it with my hands, so I would other say it was 'our' meatloaf. LOL.
I can't wait til my child is hoary enough to remember these things and we are able to give him his own memories beside mommy and daddy
This is basically going to be typical but my fondest memory was Christmas'. They were always so fun and my own flesh and blood always got along on that day.
My favorite buffet? Grilled cheese sandwiches and cinammon applesauce. My mom said I ate that meal at least 4-5 times a week.
Spending time with my mom.
Take out - buffalo wings - my mom never cooked.
A cottage on a pond down in plymouth that's surrounded by pine groves and most of it was private. It be a wonderful place. Food was my favorite meal.
my fondest memory was sunday mornings and afternoons at my grandparents my grandmother and i would go shopping in the morning after breakfast later come home and watch lifetime movies all day. i loved. i'd to some extent be with her than my friends. my favorite thing to eat be summer salad my grandma would make it just for me (noone else liked it except for us) and i loved it.
playing in the orchard behind our house, make belief. My mom use to cook potato pancakes, they be Divine and beef stew, loved her meals!
Skipping school w/ my brother (parents be at work) one day when it rained. The drainage ditch near our house that run to the creek would fill up when it rained and we were disallowed to swim in or go near it. We spent the entire daylight in there, almost being swept away more than once. There are if truth be told many but that was the 1st that came to mind today for some purpose, lol. They never found out and we had so much fun that day.
I don't know. My mom is the best cook in the world, everything she make is good. Baked chicken & rice has always be my comfort food though.
I don't own a fondest memory, my childhood was crap.
Favourite food, none really we were given what we got.
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