I don't think I could pick just one favorite memory so I'll just share the one I was thinking about the other day.
I dreaded Sunday school when I was a little girl. I would always hope that my parents would accidentally sleep in and when they did, I was ecstatic!
One of the bonuses of going to Sunday school was the times that my mom let us go to the old corner store. It was a few blocks from the church.
My mom would tell us beforehand if we could go to the store to get a treat and I would look forward to it through my whole Sunday school class.
Class would be done and my little brother and I would make a mad dash to the old corner store. I remember getting 1 cent Tootsie Rolls. What's better than 100 Tootsie Rolls to rot those teeth?!
The store has been ripped down since then but it still has a strong place in my memory. :)