I remember my Dad waking my brother and I up at whatever hour it was to watch an amazing thunder storm from our balcony. The whole sky turned green when a bolt of lightening hit the local power station.
I think I was maybe 3 or 4
2006-12-18 14:22:54
·
answer #1
·
answered by LadyRebecca 6
·
2⤊
0⤋
5
2006-12-18 14:11:24
·
answer #2
·
answered by jasemay71 5
·
0⤊
1⤋
My first memory was weird...I was about 3 years old. I was in a museum, and there was this little place for kids to crawl through. My grandma told me to try it, and I was afraid of what might be at the end. I was curious, so I crawled through and ended up at this huge place with gigantic blue walls and ceilings. At the end of the room was a set of classroom desks with people in them and a lady with big hair in front of them. I'd never seen anything like it. I climbed out of the tunnel and told my grandma what I saw, but she didn't believe me. I swear I saw it, though.
2006-12-18 14:18:08
·
answer #3
·
answered by Anonymous
·
1⤊
0⤋
have several of when I was like five and four when I would go to this kid store chocolate soup and play with the fake kitchen set and run around. I also remember rolling off the back of the couch as a game when we were little, oh and i can remember being three and walking all around my house and i memorized exactly the way it looked that day. When I was fivish my mom slipped and punched a hole in the wall and I remember having dreams of my bed flying down the stairs and MY FIRST is the one where i was like three and my bro one and I bit him and then my sisters (older like seven and eight) rolled him down the stairs and sat on me!
2006-12-18 14:16:57
·
answer #4
·
answered by Anonymous
·
1⤊
0⤋
On my 3rd birthday I was sleeping in a sleeping bag on my parent's friend's kitchen floor because my Aunt and Uncle were killed in a car crash and they had to fly to Arizona and identify the bodies and bring their 3 kids back home. Oddly, years later we bought a home with the same floor plan by the same builder and that was all I could think of when I went into the kitchen till I moved out when I was 17.
2006-12-18 14:21:10
·
answer #5
·
answered by BlueFish 3
·
0⤊
0⤋
I remember my First Birthday. I was sitting in my Mother's lap at the Neighbor across the street from our house. There were many older people there including Prince Red Fox of the Cherokee Nation--his wife gave me a small medicine bag--- I still Have it and I am now 54 years old. I rarely saw my Mother after that day. She spent the next four years Dying of Cancer. She was 28 years old when she died and I was5 years old when we buried her. I remember THAT TOO. Thanks, John.
2006-12-18 14:19:21
·
answer #6
·
answered by John R 6
·
0⤊
0⤋
Probably about 5. Baught a legless lizard home from school or kindy (can't remember that detail) in a bag and forgot to tell my mum it was in there.
I think the memory of this stems from the foot imprint in the seat of my pants from my father when he got home to be met by my white faced and somewhat shaken mother.
I tell you what though, I didn't put a legless lizard in my bag ever again!!!
2006-12-18 14:18:10
·
answer #7
·
answered by epod 3
·
1⤊
0⤋
I had my very own rocking chair. My own size. I remember rocking a baby doll in it and I was wearing a red dress very vauge memory my mom said I was about 1 1/2 when I had the chair and we only had it a couple of months.
2006-12-18 14:15:25
·
answer #8
·
answered by Wenz 3
·
1⤊
0⤋
I think i would have been about 3 or 4 years old. I remember it pretty well because i walked into a wall and started crying. I remember the pain and i guess that's when i first realized i was alive (consciousness!).
2006-12-18 14:23:13
·
answer #9
·
answered by 8thpillar 3
·
1⤊
0⤋
Just the other day, I woke up on the floor next to a empty 1/2 Gal. of Bombay...
2006-12-18 14:22:00
·
answer #10
·
answered by Paintspinner37 3
·
0⤊
0⤋