Sunday, August 22, 2010

Day 36

Day 36- Earliest thing you can remember

Eeek. I don't remember that much from childhood...And what I do remember has like no order whatsoever. But what I'm imagining to be my earliest memory is being back in our Kitchen in Garnerville. My mom was making me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and I was holding onto one of those gate things that keep kids out of dangerous areas. So she was in the kitchen and I guess I was in the play room. And then she gave me my sandwich and she said "Now what do we say?" and I replied, "Thank you mommy."

It it that, or just being in my bed in Garnerville looking at the picture of a girl at a beach that hung in our room.

Is there something wrong with me that I can't remember that much from childhood?

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