It would have to be about age 2 1/2. I remember sitting on the front stoop with my Mom and baby brother. It was a beautiful spring morning and I was blowing bubbles to amuse my little bro and he was laughing. I remember that we had just seen my Dad off to work. A very nice memory.
2007-09-21 05:34:35
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answered by Choqs 6
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Ok I don't know if this is the oldest but certainly my favorite...
I must have been about 5 years old and we got to have ice cream for our bed time snack. well i wanted vanilla so that I could make soup out of it (stirring it forever...yea know how kids are) but anyways I had just got it to the perfect consistency that I wanted it as I was walking through the kitchen where my sister was scooping her own ice cream (sorbet..idk the spelling) but her being only 6 or 7 meant that she had to put all her might into scooping it out and when the ice cream came out it flew up into the air and landed right in the middle of my bowl and I started cry uncontrollably because my bowl of ice cream was just ruined...I cried for about 20 minutes got a new bowl of ice cream and spent then next 5-10 minutes making it perfect again...my whole family wishes we would have had the video camera running because we think it could have made funniest home videos...well that's my favorite childhood memory!!!
2007-09-21 13:12:58
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answered by Anonymous
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There are two of them. A good one and a bad one yet the bad one is precious to me.
The god one is when I am at my great parents palce. They had this balcony and I was standing there with my great grandad and also met my cousin three times removed. She was born the same day. I must have been under three as my great grandad died before I was three. This is a memory I'd never told my parents but this was confirmed by my mother as something that had happened.
The bad one was when I was two and a half I had had an operation on my eye and as I was not allowed to touch my eye I was strapped to the bed. I hated spinach and kicked a plate with spinach out of the nurses hands. Stubborn even back then :-)
2007-09-21 13:01:22
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answered by MissE 6
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I remember when my youngest sister was born. I remember waiting in a room where alot of the other big brothers and sisters were and someone giving me a choc frosted cupcake with sprinkles on top. I dont remember actually seeing my baby sis, but I remember knowing she was coming. That's the farthest back I remember, I was about 3 1/2.
2007-09-21 12:31:07
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answered by barelyblue82 3
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We used to live out in the country when I was very young. I remember going outside at the crack of dawn every Saturday and watching a whole group of people ride their Hot Air ballons in this huge open field right behind our house. I used to sit on the back porch steps and loved looking at the different colors and designs on the balloons. It was so fascinating to me. I was about 4 or five.
2007-09-21 12:44:06
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answered by HotNurse71 4
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Being at the hospital when my mom was being indused into labor with my little brother.
Now that I look back on it this was pretty funny.
I kept telling the nurses I was hungry so they would take me to the fridge to get these apple juice slushie things and eventually I just started going to the fridge by myself without them knowing.
I cleaned out the whole fridge of apple juice slushies.
They were probably on to me the whole time, but I thought I was being sneaky.
I was really cute when I was 2 so they probably didn't get mad.
Then my dad took me to my grandmothers house to spend the night while my mom had my brother, and I just held on to his leg and cried so loud because I thought he was going to stay with me. I didn't want to be left with my grandparents because I didn't really know who they were yet.
So, noticing all my crying... my grandmother says..."Stephanie... I heard you like frozen blueberries." (my favorite food at the time.) It was pretty much all I wanted to eat at that age. So I just immediately stopped crying and went to the table and ate all the frozen blueberries and never noticed that my dad left.
I think it's funny.
Yeas I was 2 years old... thats pretty far back to even have memories.
2007-09-21 12:41:23
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answered by Stefani 4
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I was like 2 and we lived on the tenth floor, I barely remember, but I threw all of my mom's shoes out the window and all of my brother's toys. When I got caught my mom finally understood where all the toothbrushes and small utensils had been going to.
2007-09-21 12:32:32
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answered by Anonymous
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I remember when i 5 maybe 6 my mom bought me a ghostbuster plasma gun. You could put put pictures of ghosts and ghouls in front of the gun and make it look like shadows on the wall.
2007-09-21 12:32:23
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answered by Balrog 2
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When I was in Pre-K I gave up my pacifier ( I didn't suck on it (that much) I just always had it with me. EVERYWHERE.) So my parents said I could have anything If I stopped sucking on it so I got a brand new bike. I still have it too!
2007-09-21 12:31:18
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answered by Anonymous
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the last time that I saw my father alive and he spent time with me which was rare because he was never in my life. He drew me a picture of Jesus and he was an excellent draftsman. I loved him for that and will never forget that day. It was the first day I ever truly felt like his daughter.
2007-09-21 12:32:18
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answered by Survivor 6
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