hey.....you.....what's your earliest childhood memory?
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1 month, 3 weeks ago by
Scott P.
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My parents lived in a basement apartment soon after having me. I remember it flooding, but that's about it.
My mom says I was around a little over a year at the time.
Other than that, my next memory isn't until I was around 4.
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It was when I lived in the hills of East LA, I remember the drunk guy across the street who used to just basically get ripped and would curse at everyone in the neighborhood at the top of his lungs. I think I was about 3 or so.
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I remember riding around in a brown station wagon and seeing this really wierd looking three wheeled car. I always thought it was just in my head until I was recently looking through my mom's old family albums and there it was...a little red three wheeled car. My mom said that I was either 2 or 3 when we saw the car. It was an electric car by the way. :)
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The oldest thing I remember is almost some sort of out of body experience. I remember my Crib at the bottom of a staircase that had dark paneling around it. I remember seeing myself in the crib. Thats about it. From talking to my Mom she says the place sounds like their first place after I was born, but I have never seen that place in real life and they moved out when I was 12 months or so.
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Tying my shoes in the hallway of my house and a bunch of people standing around me cheering me on. I later found out I was almost 2 years old and everyone was really impressed I could do such a difficult thing with my little fingers at such an early age.
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I remember my birth. There's an image of a man with a crewcut and smell round metal framed glasses.
Sure enough, that was my birth doctor. Don't ask me to tell you his name though, because apparently, I'm only good with faces.
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My dad has always had a beard and mustache. When I was about 3 or 4 he shaved his face completely. I was scared to death. I hid under the covers of my bed and cried.
My boyfriend normally keeps a beard and mustache. I cannot stand for him to shave his face completely. I think I'm still traumatized.
Note: Dad has never since that day shaved his face completely :)
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I remember sitting in a high chair beside my grandmother while she cooked. I also remember getting excited and kicking my feet when my mother came in the door to take me home.
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