just starting to walk and bumping my head on the corner of the table. I visited a friend who was living in the flats we lived in when I was born. As soon as I walked in I knew where her living area was, kitchen and bedrooms, I was less than three when we moved from there.
I also remember a steam roller coming down our new road (our new house) and rolling past us, I was just under 3.
Again bumping my head, I was sitting on a board on the top of my new sister's pram, must have been just 3, when I fell and again banged my head, mum took me into Boots (a tiny shop then) and they administered to me.