Mine is when I was about 5 and jumped off of the top of my bunkbed and landed my forhead on a metal combine. You know ,,,,,,,,,, back when they made REAL toys ! And yes , I still have a scar from the stitches !!!!!!!!!!
2007-06-30 04:22:45 · 14 answers · asked by tatslady2 4 in Entertainment & Music ➔ Polls & Surveys
When I was 4 I was running and fell on a hot iron and burned my leg and my Mom was like I told you to stop running past that Iron. I was like I'm in pain here can I get a hug and some medicine please? I still have a scar and it has the little holes from the iron on it. I've always remembered my mother acting totally unsympathetic.
2007-06-30 04:34:37 · answer #1 · answered by Mo 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
I have vivid memories of my mum putting her fingers under the waistband of my nappy when she put the pin in, and the clicky safety catch on the top of the pin.
I also remember emptying the cactus plants onto the sofa when my mum was outside painting the veranda, and somehow knocking the gold paint over,then walking it into the house.
I know that this was before my sisters birth as we moved house just before she was born and as I am 3 years older than her, and we are both October babies.
So these memories must have been around 2 yrs old.
2007-06-30 11:32:57 · answer #2 · answered by Cyclops 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mine was about 27 yrs ago when i was about 4 and my little sister and i were in the car waiting as my mother ran into the house for something and left the car running. My sister (age 1 then) put the car into gear and the car started rolling down a hill i was so scared!! I remember my mom running out of the house and jumping through the car window to stop us! Whew! Still traumatized!
2007-06-30 11:30:15 · answer #3 · answered by Me, myself, & I 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My earliest childhood memory was when i was going to the first day of kindergarten. I can remember my mom walkinging me to the door, I started crying so hard as we were getting closer. I kept crying till we reached the door. My teacher greated me, but i still kept crying. Then the teacher went inside. My mom took me inside the room and said. "dont worry ill be right back" i cried the hardest at this point, (she took off and didnt return of course, so she tricked me, not in a negative way but in a adult way. What i am still mad and bitter about is how she never took the time as a lil kid to explain what school was, and why i was going to be there. So this explains the reason why i cried so hard.) When i was crying at my hardest point a 5 year old girl named Cindy gave me a hug and said "its ok, dont worry, its just school, Look, you wanna color with me? How sweet of her, I still know her till this day. At that point i stoped crying, i picked up a Crayola, and started coloring. Then we all went to sit down to wait for teacher. So yeah thats my earliest childhood memory, and i cant remember anything, i mean anything before that.
2007-06-30 12:12:37 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
I can to this day remember the day I got my pink ride-on poodle. My Granddad bought it for me at a camp store after my Gran told me I couldn't have it. The actual memory is me riding on it in between my Dad and Granddad down a dirt lane back to our camp sight. My mom doesn't believe I can really remember that day because I was 2 months shy of my 2nd birthday. I see it as my first true triumph....I had what my heart wanted most.
2007-06-30 11:35:59 · answer #5 · answered by Madam Naka 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mine was from when I was like 1 1/2 yrs old....I was at a birthday party and I remember a bee trying to sting me and I was scared.
2007-06-30 11:29:20 · answer #6 · answered by Lynnae_1969 5 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My earliest memory is when i went to a water park in Mexico and i loved to hang out with my sister and her friends were there and my parents didn't let me hang out with them cause they went in really big slides and i was just 3 years old
2007-06-30 11:28:36 · answer #7 · answered by ♥Twilighter♥ 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
Mine fondest memory was the day I beat up my brother. He is the only boy and always bullied us girls, One day, I got mad at him and chased him. He ran through the sand box and fell down and I jumped on him and gave him a good whooping. I was so proud of myself.
2007-06-30 11:31:02 · answer #8 · answered by barbwire 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋
When I was 3 - with my grandmother whom died when I was around 3... she and I had a "tradition" when she watched me while everyone was at work/school... we'd always eat breakfast while sitting in the living room watching the price is right lol
2007-06-30 11:47:20 · answer #9 · answered by ♥Butterfly Kisses♥ 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
My earliest proper memories are of being in hospital when I was four and a half years old.
2007-06-30 11:25:45 · answer #10 · answered by hello world 7 · 0⤊ 0⤋