the only 1 i want to rem is of my dad jumping a fence to win a race with me.he will always be my hero.i dnt know wot age i was but i lost him 11yrs ago & i miss him every day
2006-09-20 08:10:37
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answered by Anonymous
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I was three and wading in the Pacific Ocean. I went a little too far and the tide swept me up and was carrying me out to sea when my Dad rushed to save me. I can remember seeing water out both sides of my eyes and a roaring noise was piercing my eardrums. Had nightmares for quite a few years about drowning in the ocean. I am now 58 and I still have a vivid memory of the incident to this day.
Funny in that I do not recall a thing prior to that time.
2006-09-20 15:09:10
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answered by Anonymous
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I was probably about 3 as well and it was my first day of preschool. I remember walking in and seeing everything there, I can still see it in my mind, and just remembering not crying when my mother left and just running to all the toys!
2006-09-20 15:04:59
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answered by Danielle M 5
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I was 3, and I was in my stroller at the zoo near the alligators, with my mom and her extended family. I remember a lot of my family were wearing orange windbreaker jackets. My mom says they were yellow. I think she's wrong.
2006-09-20 15:09:41
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answered by rag dollie 5
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Hi,
I was four...my sister and I were standing in the surf on a beach in Florida....and I remember watching my feet sink...and I began to cry. I could not lift my feet. I thought I was a goner...( I was being a baby) fear consumed me.
My mother was near by she picked me up and I was so overwhelmed by her touch...I loved her more than anything on Earth.
2006-09-20 16:03:40
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answered by Tabor 4
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I think I was 3 or 4... it was probably a dream but it seemed so real! I was in Bangladesh, walking with my two cousins from their school and we stopped by one of the stands and they got me a piece of candy. The candy was absolutely delicious, I think... or remember...
2006-09-20 15:03:04
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answered by misery 7
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Going with my dad to meet Franco Harris. I was 6yrs old & the first time i ever met a pro football player. Gee's he was freakin' huge.
2006-09-20 15:08:18
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answered by dumbdago 2
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crawling around on some red shag carpet, chewing on a teething ring, thinking that my knees felt like they were stinging from so much crawling, wishing that my folks would stop fighting.
2006-09-20 15:06:58
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answered by HazelEyes 5
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I was two and went to the circus....wow...all the lights, music, colors, costumes and animals, it was a lot to absorb
2006-09-20 15:05:12
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answered by Annie R 5
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I don't know how old I was, but I remember crying in my crib.
2006-09-20 15:08:01
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answered by Juli 4
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