I remember coming home from school every day, watching my favourite Disney channel shows.
I remember the paintings on my walls of different Disney cartoons.
I remember getting stiches on my head, from the time I fell down the stairs in year 2.
I remember the sweet smells of my mum’s perfumes, and trying them on all the time in her room.
I remember World Book Day and how my dad handmade all my costumes.
Memories are like pages of a book; you can always go back and take a second look.
