Mine was the first time I visited my relatives in France. I met my grandfather in Arcachon. He used to take me out for daily walks along the beach, where I got to eat the best soft serve ice cream EVER. It was the first time I ever got to breathe in fresh sea air.

Westley

Vatican City

April 2004

OCT 13, 2006 05:05 AM

DrZaius said:
Mine is going to church on Sundays and waiting till it was over so we could go into the meeting hall for Krispy Kreme donuts and fruit punch

Sounds exactly like my Sunday mornings as a kid, except we served orange juice. I quit being an altar boy when I found out that all the donuts were usually gone by the time I was finished. (I was fine with the molestation )

Mine is going to stay with my grandmother in east Tennessee every summer. She was the funniest person ever. The town was like Mayberry. White picket fences every where, ponds, woods, kudzu mazes, houses every one (under the age of 13) swore were haunted. It felt like I was getting to be Tom Sawyer for a month.

Cristabelle

SUICIDEGIRL

Massachusetts, USA

OCT 15, 2006 09:54 AM

playing "tinfoil barbie" with my sister late at night.

we'd steal the roll of timfoil and make barbie doll dresses by squeezing the shiny stuff onto barbies plasic boobies, then crumple it up and start all over again. it rules cuz we knew we'd totally get in rouble if my dad found out..
he did...the bastard

i still like the idea of shiny disposable dresses tho

Quirky

Birmingham, AL

October 2005

OCT 15, 2006 10:14 AM

Beating Air Man in Megaman 2.

mamet

Charleston, SC

March 2005

OCT 15, 2006 10:28 AM

Playing baseball with my friends.

J24U

Danvers, MA

February 2006

OCT 15, 2006 10:55 AM

Going to the carnival with my brother and parents when I was 8 or so. My dad had been a carnie when he was in his teens, and knew what games were rigged, so we only played the games that we knew would end up with one of us as the winner.

DhD_No_Pants

Katy, TX

May 2006

OCT 15, 2006 11:19 AM

My grandmother waking us up when it was still dark outside to get ready to go fishing. We'd be in the truck, asleep again, by the time they got the boat loaded up. She'd usually heat up a cinammon roll for us to eat in the truck on the way, and then we'd stop at a gas station to get snacks while we were on the water. When we were out on the boat, we had to be real quiet, otherwise we'd 'scare the fish'

I really miss those fishing trips.

Flux

SUICIDEGIRL

Georgia, USA

OCT 15, 2006 11:27 AM

I remember going to the beach in Florida with my folks, and my dad would pretend to be Leatherhead from the Ninja Turtles, which consisted in him doing a hilarious Cajun accent, and he would chase my little brother and me around in the water and try to grab us and dunk us. Then we'd bodysurf and scratch up our bellies and go sit on the beach and eat cherries and spit the stones.

Aww man.