From what I remember when I was only 3 a lot happened, good and bad thing to be exact. Most were good things, like the time I remember going to an old ice cream place near where I first lived, me and mum went there once in a while, I remember always getting the caramel flavoured ice cream and mum getting cookies and cream. I also remember me bugging mum to let me in the little play house they had there " mum please can I go in there for a little while" I would say, but mum would always say " no" or " next time" it was a good time. Another good time I remember when I was 3 is when me and mum would alway play around and watch movies together, they were the best memories I've ever had in my life until this started changing.
