When I was about 3 I remeber having the choice of going to church with my nan, or staying home and watching Star Wars. I chose church because God sounded like an interesting concept - I remember my da laughing his baws off when I got home "haha you'll not do that again!". ****in' sadists.
Running around Crawley aged 3 with a tablecloth on pretending I was Batmam (yes I mean Batmam Fingers).
Going to the zoo. Though I can't remember actually being there, just the morning beforehand. I had Weetabix.
Are you seriously attempting to portray yourself as an intellectually elite 3 year old there, or is this post some kind of parody that's gone over my head ?
No I was using my current vocabulary (as in the words 'concept' and 'baws') to articulate my memories of being a three year old. Too many years surrounded by Nigels. It wears you down.