Schooldays. At seven years old, school seemed just as fun as playing with my friends. Our classroom was so brightly coloured it reminded me of a sweety shop.

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Lots to do, so much fun and not a single worry. That’s all my childhood seemed to

consist of! Life was like one big ride in my eyes.  I was seven years old, living what you

may say to be an ordinary life at the time. I lived on a farm in a small village called

Ingleton, situated to the north-west of England. I lived with my family-my mum, dad

and brother of nine years. My brother is called a Mark, we never really got on well, we used to bicker about the slightest things, and I can’t even remember any of our arguments now, as they were such little things! My mum was expecting at this time, mark and I even managed to argue whether we were going to have a new baby brother or sister. Mark always wanted a baby brother so he could teach him how to play football and they could share the same interests. I, however always wanted to have a baby sister, mainly so I could dress her in beautiful dresses and we could play dollies together!

I can remember the time when we found out mum had gone into hospital to have her baby like it was yesturday. Mine and Marks bedrooms were next to eachother and mum dads were opposite across the landing. We were fast asleep early in the morning, when mark and I awoke to an alarm. It was 6.30am, the time dads alarm rings in order to wake him to milk the cows. The alarm kept ringing and ringing, I couldn’t understand why dad hadn’t turned it off! Mark began to get annoyed, he thought it was my alarm and began yelling at me to turn it off. He then came into my room, getting ready to yell at me when he too realised it wasn’t my alarm. We both then decided to go into mum and dads room to get him up but no one was there, so we crept downstairs into the kitchen to see if they were their, there in the kitchen was my granny reading the newspaper. Granny then told us were mum was. Later on in the afternoon we went to pick up mum and dad ad our new baby brother of course! Mum and Dad decided to name him Jack mark always used to say if you have a boy will you name him Jack. I wasn’t upset at all that I had a brother, it was really exciting. Mark and I were scared to kiss him, neither of us dared! I finally plucked up the courage to hold and kiss him. I felt I ad to be so gentle as he looked so small and delicate. As I gave him a kiss o his cheek he felt so soft and had funny sort of smell to him. He felt so warm and cozy; I couldn’t understand why we were scared to hold him at first!!

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During the weekend, and any other spare time I had, I spent with my two best buds Samantha Pybus and Rebecca Hutchinson. We went to school together, as well as spending most of our free time together. We spent lots of time at both Becky’s and my house because we both had a big trampoline. We had so much fun on the trampolines! We used to bounce all day and never come inside, our parents used to bring meals out onto the trampoline for us! One night we even attempted to sleep on it along with Mark and his ...

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