Mine is walking down the stairs in my Grandma's hotel on my fourth birthday, feeling really grown up!
2006-08-15 06:05:09 · 42 answers · asked by ? 3 in Social Science ➔ Psychology
kicking my grandmother's boyfriend in the shins when i was 3 years old...never liked him...now i found out a few years ago he was a pedofile...guess i know why i didn't like him very much, huh..lol
2006-08-15 06:10:52 · answer #1 · answered by alfjr24 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
I have a few memories from fairly young. I remember discussing with my Mum whether I was going to get a wee brother or wee sister. He is four years younger than me, so I must have been three or four at the time. I have vague memories of my Great Aunt's house with its secret stair. It was a back stair from the days when people had servants and was very steep so I wasn't supposed to use it. Needless to say I was drawn to it like a magnet. I think I would have been three. I remember watching the Apollo launches but not the moon landings on TV in black and white when I was about five.
2006-08-15 06:16:01 · answer #2 · answered by SLH 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Falling down the stairs age 2
2006-08-15 06:11:47 · answer #3 · answered by Petrol Head 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
The earliest thing I can remember is standing on a kitchen chair & playing with some toy boats or something. It was in an apartment we lived in until I was three, so I don't know exactly how old I am in this memory.
2006-08-15 06:25:52 · answer #4 · answered by oh kate! 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I remember my mum wearing a red silky shirt talking to the lady from the end of the road and I was hiding in the skirt I must have been under 3 because my sister wasnt there
2006-08-15 07:17:29 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Sitting on the kitchen table helping my mum wash up and my eldest brother rushing in to tell me what school was like.
My last memory of that home was when I was 7 and in the scullery telling my friend that I was moving to a big house with a bathroom and hot water. (we only had a tin bath in those days). Hard times for my parents but good days for us children.
2006-08-17 04:30:22 · answer #6 · answered by Curious39 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mine is of me getting shouted at by this nasty old road sweep for knocking mud out of my garden onto the path when i was 2 or 3, i was making mud castle's and some fell out of my bucket. I can remember crying for ages and running to my mum. I later found out - when i was older - that my dad had gone out and threatened the wrong guy, but I've been assured that the message was passed on.
2006-08-15 11:13:46 · answer #7 · answered by wolfsbane 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋
At about 3/4 years old sitting on Uncle Billies back
Riding Horse back
Falling off hurting myself
crying
Then getting 2shillings to go to the shop with my Mum for sweets
He died when I was about 9
45 years later I still miss him
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Well now I am having fond memories of Uncle Billie
I am remembering him with tears in my eyes
WISHING He and Mam where both still here
I miss them both
So thank you for your QUESTION
AND THANK YOU FOR THE TEARS
2006-08-15 07:56:05 · answer #8 · answered by itsa o 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Pushing the pram with my baby brother in it. It went down the kerb and into the road in our cul-de-sac and the front wheels went down the drain cover. This caused the pram to flip over forwards and my baby bro to land in the road!
I got such a slap for that! I was almost 2 at the time. No wonder my brother is quite strange!!! (Not too much really, though I suspect he landed on his head!).
Secretly, I was quite glad it happened as I was (at the time) quite jealous of him! Lol!
2006-08-15 06:29:14 · answer #9 · answered by thatchinnorgirl 2 · 1⤊ 0⤋
An image of this horse at this place we used to rent when I was under a year old, nothing since then til I was about 3.
2006-08-15 13:19:08 · answer #10 · answered by neorapsta 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Holding the front gate door shut at my Grandmas house...so the little boys from next door couldn't get in and play with my toys...what a little brat I was. (age 3 or 4)
2006-08-15 06:19:11 · answer #11 · answered by Señorita 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋