I think for me, it would be singing Christmas carols in front of the fireplace with my mother and grandmother for my grandfather.

I remember the first time ever seeing the ocean when I was about 7 and all I was expecting was a huge gigantic swimming pool and I'll never forget the awe I felt for life looking at that thing!! I think it was the first time of thinking there was so much more to this world.

Oh gosh, there are so many. I use them as a sleep aid sometimes.
Memories of all the different places I've been always makes me happy.

Travel memories for sure. Sitting on the beaches of the English Channel with kids from all over Europe listening to music and looking up at the shooting stars.

Growing up in Italy...that's one of my best memories. Happy happy days with my sister.

bumsen. first of all it is so good to see you!

then you made me realise that there are so many memories that make me happy to think of them that i am indeed blessed! thank you for that. hugs.

Can't think of a single one. How sad. I know I got some good ones in here somewhere that make me smile like a goof when I am at work.- usually of my kids, or their father.

as a child though- Wow, Why is this so tough. It must be my mood right now.

Got one!

During my last vacation when my fiance walked down to the beach with me holding my hand to see the sun rise. That was pretty cool, and I felt very loved. :)

movies on the couch late at night with hubby and oldest son...it was last night, but right now it is my fave because the son goes back to college soon...

I am actually enjoying time with my Relatives' Kids. It's part of my Inner Child work.

Mine would oddly be memories I made at the hospital. I do best when surrounded with people and am most happy then. I remember sitting in the waiting room for almost 24 hours with people who were bored out of their minds. We all joked and laughed. We all thought it was funny how a room full of depressed people can have such a good time. We were sleep deprived, slap happy, and silly people falling out of our chairs laughing over everything. The staff seemed shocked. We all requested to be on the same unit, so they let us. We then continued to have fun. We all listened to music a kid brought in and chatted about our lives for hours. It was peaceful and nice.

I have a few good memories left that I hold onto the rest are just horrible foolish memories of things i i wished i would have never done or had to go thru.

Youre welcome irish I think we all dwell too much on the bad sometimes. It feels nice to look back at all the happy memories and be appreciative that we are all still here

Making cookies with my grandmother in her kitchen. She taught me how from start to finish and was so patient....I can still smell them cooking! This year I taught two little girls the same recipe....

Having 'girls' day with my mom... We'd go out to lunch and shop... Light of heart days
I used to love Christmas eve with my folks as well and the lovely family dinners... I was blessed

I have thought many times about why I don't have any good memories.
I guess the closest I could come is when I was homeless in Hawaii
in my mid twenties, and stayed on a beach that was no where near
any electricity. At night it was pitch black, couldn't see my hand in front
of my face. All I was aware of was the sound of the surf a few feet in
front of me. It was wonderful.