A memory a day 1 - Big things for little people
So I have a set a new project for myself to help practice my retrieving and drawing from memory. I figured where best to start than my earliest memories. So a memory a day starts a journal of snippets of little old me and I'm sure will include many other cherished friends and family as time goes on.
Here's number 1! About 4 or 5 years old, going to Springbank school in Leeds. I remember how much I loved this giant baseball boot bag I had for first days at school. (It probably wasn't quite this big but it certainly felt like it!) I wonder if this is what spawned a love of bags and all things oversized and silly!