What were you like as a child?
85920
i was a moody kid, i still am until now. At times i would prefer to play alone and would get really crabby if my playmates were around. Sometimes im so well-behaved and cheerful.
862749
Fears, outstanding childhood memory, what dead person you would talk to if you could and why, favorite object and what it symbolizes, words that "describe me" and why. Different than the usual "family, friends, what I want to be when I grow up" stuff I would think teachers usually hear.
1023689
I still like cupcakes(considered kiddie) and coloring books + crayons and animated movies.I'm over 21.I'm big enough to do what I want basically,go where I want,deal with most situations.There are some things I have no experience with,so I'm immature there-I guess-you learn as you go along.I feel  very adult-but still I like cute, younger clothes/music.Younger by a decade.
1013495
if you were 3-4 years older.
1033011
I'd love to come back as myself, but.... with the same mental ability I have now. So I could experience being born, appreciate my childhood and parents more.\n\nIt would be cool knowing everything at kindergarden. \nwhen the teacher asks the class to draw a picture about the 'cat on the mat', you could write a 25 page thesis on the exploration of storytelling for development of children in early childhood.\n\nIt would be neato!
848491
3. i remember it was my fourth b-day and my dads next door neighbors were these boys i think they were about 14 and 15. i thought they were both cute but this one in particular. i don't remember their names or anything but i remember they would come around every once in a while. i remember blowing out the candles and they were watching me, i felt all embarrassed. how young, 4. I'm all smiles right now, thanks for the memory.
741978
I didn't, I was an only child and instead of being treated like a princess (like I am!) I was more or less banished to my bedroom and slapped a lot-that's probably why I am such an insecure, immature attention seeker that I am now, but at least I treat my kids well x
293003
Hmmmmm, I don't really think I am very much like a 3 year old.  I like ice cream.  I cry when I miss someone alot.  Actualy, I don't cry.  I guess I just like Ice- Cream.\n\nGod Bless
219919
why don't you ask her what she was like at your age and did her mum treat her like a kid as well....without making it sound rude...
996585
playing with my little cousin who is four... really doing what she wants and playing with her on her level.\nI let go of being the adult and I am just as silly and happy as she is - it really  is wonderful to stop worrying about what other people think and just connect with a child\nthe joy is wonderful and intense...
1112330
When I was a child I had the faith of a child.\n\nWhen I was a teenager I had the faith of a teenager.\n\nWhen I was an young adult I had the faith of an young adult.\n\nFaith is a constantly changing and (hopefully) growing thing.\n\nWith love in Christ.
518449
As a child:\nI was very inquisitive,adventurous,\ntrusting,tender-hearted.\nI think the only thing that has changed was that I learned to be more cautious and not so trusting, and not as tender-hearted and sensitive have learned not to sweat it so much and take things as they come. take it one day at a time.. but still am curious and very adventurous as well as spontaneous.
430060
I had imaginary friends (as a child)...\nLeLe States and Katie Bonds...\n\nThey used to write me letters and leave them in the mailbox.. (I know now that it was my oldest sister that wrote them..) but they were written backward --- (having to hold to a mirror to read)\n\nAs a child, they were my best friends and I threw a fit.. if they couldn't go "everywhere" with me... even tho' they ran along the side of the the car... (lol) instead of being inside with me....\n\nThey were devil's (sort of) as they lived in the incinerator... at the local grocery store...\n\n(what are imaginations for, if not for stuff like this) lol\n\n   I must have been a really spoiled little kid..
872472
well , what are you now??? i would imagine your personality would stay sorta the same,,,,,,,but would be slightly altered by the differece in the way you grew up
821444
I remember those days and God Bless them. Back then there was no fear of seriel killer or child molester because whether we new it or not the neighborhood watched out for us. When I was a child my parents busted my butt when I did wrong and I am a better person for it. God help this generation where the state and local governments have stepped in a taken the right to discipline away from parents, yet they act baffled when one of those young people do things that those of my generation would have never considered. Life was good back then, I wish we could have those days back.
1025737
I prefer adulthood and never feel a desire to return to childhood, but there are a few things I miss.\n\nI miss not having to work for a living. I miss not having bills and student loans to pay. I miss all the free time I had in the summers and from not doing my homework. I miss going to a class on the first day of school knowing that I had already read the textbook from when my brother had the same class two years earlier. I miss winning first-place trophies in math competitions without having to make much effort. I miss being able to remember most of the events that had occurred in my life. I miss the feeling of equality that most kids had, at least before middle school. I miss having a computer that I actually knew how to program, even if it had "only" 64K of RAM. Perhaps above all else, I miss being able to imagine any future that I wanted, from becoming President of the United States to hitting the home run that wins the World Series to having children. Now I know which of those dreams will never come true, even though some of them have.\n\nChildhood wasn't all good, but it did have its advantages.
265029
Definitely my childhood, every child seems to know what he or she is doing, or the situation he or she is in until they grow up and see how much they actually messed up or got abused which also reflects on their future. \n\nAs for me i cant say i had a very happy childhood, and i believe its clear when you see me. Dont get the wrong, im okay but there are so much things in the past that sometimes just determines where your headed.\n\nIts sad but true.