My earliest memory was a nightmare. Literally. It dealt with fire. I remember waking up crying. My pajama had firetrucks on it, fat lot of comfort they gave me, though. I remember also shaking the crib rails because my mother hadn't rescued me soon enough to my liking. I was 1, 1-1/2 years old.
I also remember DisneyWorld like it was yesterday. I was 20 months old when we went.
Truth be told, these old memories are nice, but nowadays I'd prefer just having the ability to recall where I left my glasses, my wallet, my phone...
I also remember DisneyWorld like it was yesterday. I was 20 months old when we went.
Truth be told, these old memories are nice, but nowadays I'd prefer just having the ability to recall where I left my glasses, my wallet, my phone...
