Bath time

That’s so funny. I was one of six so I was third in the bath after my two elder sisters, my younger sister next followed by two brothers, the bathroom led of the kitchen, what a memory, no traumas just a happy childhood.
The toilet was on an upstairs landing decorated with Elvis film advertisement posters, my father was in charge of the army cinema. Happy days.

I must have had a blessed childhood or a rotten memory
None of that
I do remember being given an eggcup of whiskey to rub on toothache and I remember having scorched legs sitting too close to the fire to get warm I also remember being given newspaper to wrap my sanitary towels in and told to never let Dad see it !! I remember not being alowed to wash my hair or to go swimming when I had a period and I remember longing for a fringe and a wart and never getting either

When she washed his mouth out with soap, I was laughing out loud!

So funny Miss Adventure. Just that element of truth that makes it so.

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Getting dressed.

Ooh yes!
You could feel your skin rolling off...

And scape me dry with a really rough towel. I’m sure there were shards of glass in it!

Then my mum would cut our toenails so short we'd be limping for a week until they grew back a bit...
Poke around in our ears, and clean our fingernails (with a sharp implement)
Happy days!

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