oh my, I have loads 
many of the same already posted. sucking the flannel, making square bread sweat things, getting all the teddy on the bed not leaving any of them left out. lots more already posted.
when I first started infant school I'd put my head down inside my top and pretend I was drinking my own breast milk, I remember my teachers face when I told her what I was doing(I didn't do it again after that look!) I don't know why I did this, as I far as I know I was bottle fed.
from the age of 5/6 I refused to wear dresses/skirts anything girly.
use to think if I thought hard enough when wearing my Parker with the hood up I would sprout horse ears and nose. I was always disappointed when everyone said I wasn't a horse.
a friend and me had imaginary friends from another planet, they were also our boyfriends, mine was called Ahseeha.
same friend and me would turn the arms of sofa into horses and were jockeys racing.
we'd also spend hours looking at a ditch and telling story's about which little people lived in which tuffs of grass and what they were doing, going and why.
Our bikes and scooters were really horses we named. We'd pull mini wheelys to portray when they were playing up.
When I got a new wardrobe it was really tall and had a shelf at the top, I decided that should be my bed.
I turn part of my bedroom which was long a narrow into an old gypsy caravan, I had the kitchen stool with the fold out step for my seat to drive the horse and made door out of a dressing gown belt and a large piece of cardboard. I imagined roaming the country side foraging for food. the game went on for weeks.
before I started school I remember making a concoction of lemon juice shampoo, perfume, I then weed in it and later painted the wall in the living room behind the telly with it, thinking I'd make the room smell nice.
