>>2090137I remember when i was 2-7
Lived in a small, old house in the country in Ireland (live in the same place now just things has changed like a new big house and the garden).
My family were piss poor but fuck it was an innocent oul time back in 1998 and early 2000's here. Hadn't a care in the world, other than my sister being mean. She used to genuinely try and kill me but she did not know how. But other than that me and my sister had a great time playing in the 1 acre garden that we have, it was basicly a field for the most part but was really nice, especially were my father made it into an actual garden.
So anyways me and me sister would always squish these little red mite fuckers on a window sill outside. There used to be loads of them.
We live beside a field beside a fairy fort and she used to fill my head full of shit, that if we go in it and the fairies find out then they will trap you in it and put a spell on you to dance until you waste away etc. I was terrified to go near it.
We had nothing and we found ways to entertain ourselves.
I remember the old house, the garden the way it was, the good fun i had making fun out of nothing and the wonder you have about the world when a child.