AnotherLoverToo said:

That's funny, because I can remember as a small child going to the dentist to have my teeth cleaned as well. Afterwards, I remember telling my mother that I was thirsty. We couldn't drink anything yet (because of the sensitivity), so she looked at me and said..."drink your spit"!!

Sleeping. . .well, waking up, I guess. . . in a basket full of warm, clean laundry at my mom's feet.

And I had an awesome childhood from there. I wish everybody had such happy first memories.

tackam said:

I still remember coming out of the womb and seeing all of those bright lights and doctors standing over me. I even remember bracing as he cut my imbilcal cord.

Everyone but a Psych professor I had says this is impossible, but I remember shit that happened when my Mom was pregnant with me.

sinisterpentatonic said:

:LOL:

sinisterpentatonic said:

Was that tramatic for you?

Sweeny79 said:

I kinda remember that part too, she use too drive me crazy always talking about me and rubbing on her belly! I disticntly remember kicking her to get her to shut the hell up!

sinisterpentatonic said:

It's true I really do remember that stuff.

Sweeny79 said:

It wasn't one of those it was a more primitive hospital so they really couldn't afford a pair of cutters like that, they just used this instead!

Sweeny79 said:

I can vaguely remember having my diaper changed, but my first VIVID memory is of my parents hitting each other when I was three...

"Don't abuse children, or else they turn out like me."

sinisterpentatonic said:

OUCH

sinisterpentatonic said:

I put pout in to google and I got this


[This message was edited Thu Aug 28 17:02:38 PDT 2003 by Sweeny79]

Paisley said:

i remember the day when i turned 5 years old...i wore a knight rider t-shirt and i had a strawberry shortcake-themed party. the only 'guests' i had were my two nieces.

another thing i remember perfectly, as if it happened yesterday: i wuz about 4 or 5 and i wuz in day care. all of us kids were gettin sent to our lil' assigned cots...i didn't feel like takin a nap. like 5 minutes after the day care ladies left the room, i decided that i wuz gonna get outta the day care center and go home to my mom.

i got up off my cot and this little boy goes, "where you goin?" and i'm like, "i'm goin home!" he wuz like, "awwwmmm, you gonna get in trouble!!" but my ass left outta the room anyways. i wuz halfway up the hall and near the exit door when one of the day care ladies caught my ass tryin to escape outta there.

I think I was around two. I was standing out the front of our house...in my nappie. Dad was doing some gardening and I remember standing next to the mailbox and looking up at it. It seemed to be sooo tall.

Sweeny79 said:

Handclapsfingasnapz said:

Knight Rider and Strawberry Shortcake--whoa!

ThirdStrike said:

"Drink your spit!!"--that's got to go down in the book of Classic Frustrated Mom Sayings, along with "Don't make me come back there"...

Ohmygod somebody please remove those damn pictures. They make this thread impossible to read.

My first memory was sitting in the playroom
of my old house, looking at some flashcards
with letters and pictures on them. The playroom
had a lot of white drawers on one wall and a
sliding glass door into the backyard. I was on
"K" and it had a picture of a kangaroo and so
I wanted to brag to my mom that I knew what it
was and how to say it so I yelled through the
screen door to her. She was mowing the lawn at
the time, though, and couldn't hear me. I remember
just screaming and screaming and screaming and
her not hearing me and I was so incredibly
frustrated. I have hated all vacuum cleaners
and lawn mowers since. When I got older, I
would unplug them when I wanted my mom to hear
me and she would get so angry.



I moved out of that house when I was in
preschool so I must have been 4 or so at the
time. I've got a few more memories from that
house - like riding my tricycle down the block
and having a scary trailer trash man coming
out of his house and putting WD-40 on the wheels
so it wouldn't squeak anymore (it still did though).
I also remember coming home from graduating
from swim class and my mom taking us out to
McDonalds, which was an ultra-special treat.
I wanted to save my fries and thought they
would keep so a few hours later I went back to
them and they were disgusting. I was so
disappointed. But those are all, though I do
have a ton of memories starting at my new house.

My memories goes wide back in to my childhood. There are many memories.
The strongest (a one of them) I keep saved, is the 1. and only time I did fly, for real. I went appx. 4 years young.


And 1 or 2 from the few times, I saw my parents, visited me.

By the way a question:


So sweet!

Don't you also are the mean, newborn babies, has much more wisdom in theyr expression, as the age they have for real? -
It's amazing!