My Earliest Memory #200

Watching my Dad shuffle cards.
It used to hypnotise me.
I think the first time I saw him, I would’ve been around 3 years old.
We holidayed in South Wales, in a caravan (he’s told me this, so it’s not part of the memory), and he and my Mum would play cards while the rain batted it down on the roof.
I can recall that sound.
But it’s his fingers around a deck of cards that I think is the earliest thing in my head.
He has arthritis now, so he can no longer shuffle them like he used to. 

Submitted by Andrew Brown.

My Earliest Memory #199

The shrieks of the children from next door as they played in the garden.
When I asked my Mum and Dad, they said I could have been sleeping in my room having an afternoon nap.
The family moved out before Christmas that year, so it was probably summer.
I was about two years old.

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