My Mom reading to me, singing nursery rhymes.
Most of all, I remember her taking me just outside our back door in Phoenix (when it was a village in the middle of the desert) to watch the magnificent, awe-inspiring and powerful thunder 'n lightening storms form ... and then roll across the open desert.
When the wind picked up, we could literally smell the rain coming on the pure desert air! I think if God has a scent, it is that of approaching rain in a summer storm.
There was no big city to affect the course of wind, so it ran fast and hard, and made dust devils (like miniature tornadoes) that picked up everything that wasn't nailed down. The tumbleweeds would zoom past us like cars on a speedway.
Those were such powerful memories that I passed the same experiences on to my kids .. and their kids ... none of them are afraid of storms; instead, we are awed by the beauty and power of nature.
2006-10-24 17:38:46
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answered by ax2usn 4
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When I was 5 and we went to a cherry tree farm and picked our own cherries and on the ride back home I was sittiin in the back seat with all the cherries and I ate a whole pint by myself then threw them up all over the car floor. My dad wanted to kill me and after I felt better my mom was telling me that's what I get for not askiing lol. To this day I hate Real Cherries but I still like cherry flavored things lol go figure
2006-10-24 17:56:24
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answered by ♥Shortie♥ 5
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it is perplexing to maintain long-term recommendations formerly the age of three. the belief of time to a toddler differs from that of an person. My earliest memory is while i replaced into 4 years previous, and that i replaced into strolling interior the lake on the community park. A stranger grabbed me and took me to the police station the place I performed Mr. Potato Head and ate donuts till my mom freaked out and picked me up.
2016-10-02 22:30:46
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answered by laseter 4
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That's really early! My earliest memorys two from age two. 1 going out in the snow and my mom telling me not to eat it. The other I walked into the neighbor house for cinimon grahm crackers without knockign and got in trouble.
2006-10-24 17:28:22
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answered by ravenwood4455 3
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When I was 2 years old my mom had to put up a gate in a door way so I couldnt get out. while she was doing something somehow I got over the gate and went down stairs and went out side and went next door and stoled a toy.
2006-10-24 18:02:25
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answered by Maria AKA one of a kind 3
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I think it was arround 4 or 5 months I remember being fed in my highchair in the living room. My older brother says thats where he and my mom used to feed me. He's shocked that I remember that, but I do. Being born, I dont think I want to remember that, looks and is painfull.
2006-10-24 17:37:12
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answered by chrissy 2
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I remember people and places from the time I was about 2. I think we have it in us to remember things from birth... but getting those memories to come out is not easy.
I totally believe you.
2006-10-24 17:18:28
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answered by Anonymous
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My earliest memory is when my brother was born. She went into labor to early and he was born 2 months premature. It was December 20 and the hospital was empty, just me, my dad and my grandma.
2006-10-24 17:29:19
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answered by kame 2
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I really dont remember anything untill about 4th grade. I was being laughed at by my classmates, when I was trying to read a composition or something. It was something that I had worked really hard on too.
2006-10-24 17:30:24
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answered by valerie v 3
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I remember smashing my finger between the cement porch and a cinder block when I was 2. I still have the scars.
2006-10-24 17:27:30
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answered by hott.dawg™ 6
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