As one gets older you tend to want to remember your childhood days, the good times when you played in the street with your mates.
I can recall the long summer school holidays 7 weeks was long for mum but not for us kids.
I wonder how many people still remember there first day at school, I can I thought it was all over at lunch time for good. I went home only to be I think dragged back by mum crying. I was dragged back many a time if I was not fast enough to get away from mum and shinned up the lamp post outside in the street. Monday mornings were my worst days. I hated going to school on a Monday, why ! we had 100 words to learn over the weekend and the test was 20 from 100 to bloody hard for me.I was lucky if I got just two correct.