Is it 1974

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Or just the school holidays?

I loved the seventies. I was ten in ‘74 and we lived abroad and it was magical. I wish I was ten and the seventies were being the seventies again. I could cock my life up in a completely different way. Suggestions on a postcard please!

i was neither here nor there, but my mum and dad are just breaking up as teenagers, ready to meet again in 1983!

The first thing I'd be doing is hugging my Mum and Dad like my life depended on it then running over the road to do the same to my grandparents, then next door to do the same to my Aunt and Uncle. I'd tell them all how much I loved them and how brilliant my life was because of them.
Then I'd go down to the (long since closed) shop with my cousin for a strawberry mivi, back home to our garden to recreate It's A Knockout in the sunshine, maybe with the hose pipe on us if it was really hot.

Then there'd be a bit of time on my spyrograph before tea, which would probably be proper chip pan chips and egg. Sigh.

God, no, I hope not! I do not want to do my childhood or my life over again. I would do from 2003 when I met my 2nd husband. Nothing before that. Is it 2003 😏😉😏