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I am digging the "best memory of childhood" thread. Let's go with this, too, for a while.
applegrove
(118,622 posts)remember looking sideways from my crib and seeing what I know to be my twin brother in his as a baby/toddler. I can remember getting my own bedroom when I was three. Many more memories from when I was 4.
angstlessk
(11,862 posts)with my older sister from the crib to the dresser to the other bed in the room and around and around..must have been maybe 3?
CaliforniaPeggy
(149,588 posts)I was crawling down a hallway in my grandmother's house, towards a door with glass panes and a faceted glass doorknob. I tried to reach the doorknob, but it was too far away...
I started to cry.
Someone showed up on the other side of the door, and came through it to pick me up.
I actually told my mom about this, and she confirmed it.
We also thought the reason I remembered it was because it was traumatic.
LaurenG
(24,841 posts)when my parents went to church. The lady sat me on the ground and rolled a ball to me which made the place much nicer until she included my older sister in the game. I was about 9 months old and couldn't walk yet.
angstlessk
(11,862 posts)I do recall my father drinking beer in a very low slung chair and putting his beer on the floor and me, reaching around the chair and stealing a sip or two...till he either caught me or I got too drunk to continue..and went to bed!..I was such a bad baby!
HereSince1628
(36,063 posts)mulsh
(2,959 posts)I told my mom about that when I was in my 20's. She didn't believe me until I told her the color of each of the 6 birds. She said they got rid of the mobile when I was about 6 months old.
Around the same time the old gun powder factory in San Leandro, CA about a mile or so away from our house blew up. I remember both times that place blew up. Those events happened sometime between 1957 & 1960.
I have pretty consistent memories from around the age of 5-6 month on. Of course as I hit my 50's my short term memory is mercifully vague.
My twin brother's memories start for him around the time we were 4 years old. He has a difficult infancy but made up for it as teenager.
Bertha Venation
(21,484 posts)Our dad had us (the 'rents had split up when I was two). We were driving down the road, and I dropped my favorite toy -- a stuffed red and white striped thing with a plastic baby face -- out the car window. He turned the car around and got out and picked it up and gave it back to me.
RebelOne
(30,947 posts)I was 3 years old and my parents told me that Pearl Harbor was attacked, and I thought Pearl was a girl, and I remember being sad for her.
goclark
(30,404 posts)I was at my grandmother's house in Pittsburgh.
There was a penny on the floor and I picked it up and made it roll . I played with the penny for a while and was completely fascinated when it rolled again and again.
My grandmother was in the next room.
I don't remember her being upset with me.
I remember so many fond memories of my Grandmother.
Thankyou for asking us to share.
HeiressofBickworth
(2,682 posts)I vaguely recall my grandfather taking me to the hen house and letting me pick up eggs. Also around this same time, I remember being handed a small pail to go pick strawberries for dinner. I sat in the strawberry patch and ate the strawberries instead. My grandfather died when I was 3 and my grandmother sold the farm shortly after that so I'd say these memories were around age 3. And yes, strawberries are still my favorite fruit.
Brickbat
(19,339 posts)trof
(54,256 posts)Right in the instep.
Lucky I didn't get a tendon.
ER, stitches.
Still got the scar.
I was about 2.
rufus dog
(8,419 posts)DID YA!
trof
(54,256 posts)Saw the year it occurred and could deduce your age and knew you had heard that before.
Kaleva
(36,294 posts)I was telling my parents about remembering that and they were amazed considering how young I was at the time we lived at that particular house.
NightWatcher
(39,343 posts)It was all kinda fuzzy for the next several months. Then some dude grabbed my head and yanked me out into this bright ass room. Everyone talked to me like I was an idiot.
sakabatou
(42,148 posts)I think I remember some stuff on the Pinwheel Network.
hunter
(38,310 posts)My mom says I was 7 months old.
I remember they dug up the septic tank and put in city sewers at our house. From our living room window I watched the backhoe and men with shovels digging . My mom was terrified I'd fall in the hole and drown since I'd just started walking and opening doors. My dad took me outside and held me up so I could see the bottom of the pit. (Maybe he didn't tell my mom!) Similar smells still bring back that memory...
I remember what pill bugs and snails taste like. I sampled a few while my mom was gardening. (I haven't tested that memory as an adult.)
I remember my dad and my grandpa replacing the garbage disposal in the kitchen. They were not happy. I imagine they were cussing, but I didn't talk yet. I remember trying to move the old garbage disposal which was sitting on the floor on a bunch of newspapers but it was too heavy. I remember I hated the noise of the garbage disposal. I still do.
femmocrat
(28,394 posts)I was almost 2 years old.
pintobean
(18,101 posts)Getting older sucks.
DearHeart
(692 posts)during the winter when I was 2!
prole_for_peace
(2,064 posts)and she apparently didn't appreciate it very much. She snapped at me and I fell and bit through my lip.
I really only remember trying to ride her and then later crying and running next door to my grandmother's house where my mom was at the time. I was about 16 months old or so
Silver Swan
(1,110 posts)Because we moved from the house I remember before that.
My two older sisters and I were sitting, or maybe bouncing on a bed, and the handle was broken off my rattle.
I still had the rattle, minus the handle, many years later.
bluesbassman
(19,370 posts)My mom was in a daytime bowling league, and they had a play area there for the kids. My mom came and got me, walked me to where we could see a television mounted on the wall that was broadcasting the chaotic aftermath. She held me firmly by the shoulders, looked me in the eye and said that the president had been killed. She wasn't hysterical, jut looked very sad and had tears rolling down her cheeks.
HopeHoops
(47,675 posts)angstlessk
(11,862 posts)cleaners...knowing full well I was going to us the mammon for a bus trip...which led me to being lost and in a police car till they found the cleaners from which I had come...it was quite a trip..sans drugs!
Bertha Venation
(21,484 posts)Fun!
angstlessk
(11,862 posts)of my mother beating my butt...every detail..which would bore most humans...but I still find amazing!...today..there would be law suits! The bus driver ALLOWED me (at age 4) go get on the bus then MADE me get off at the end of the line...LAW SUIT!
angstlessk
(11,862 posts)cigarettes, but I needed my mothers note, not having said note, I decided to purchase a cigar, which did NOT require a mothers note..and so I proceeded to light up the stogie in a field adjacent to the place my mother worked...which had a very large glass window overlooking the exact place I smoked my stogie?
Never got caught...perhaps wanted to?
Precocious is an understatement of my early childhood!
Turbineguy
(37,319 posts)in our house watching life go on. I think it was before I was 2.
Gore1FL
(21,127 posts)I was in diapers and recognized that I was getting bigger. It may have been my first moment of self-awareness.
TrogL
(32,822 posts)LiberalEsto
(22,845 posts)and pointing to a flower in the wallpaper pattern and saying "Lilsh", which is a baby version of lill, the Estonian word for flower. And my mom and grandmother got so excited about saying my first word. I was about 9 months old at the time. For some odd reason my memory goes back really far. Didn't speak English until age 5.
Swede
(33,233 posts)We were on the farm (we moved into town when I was 3,so that's how I know how young I was).
justgamma
(3,665 posts)I would crawl to the wastebasket by their TV and tip it over. After that, whenever we went there, the basket would get put up on the counter. If she forgot, I would crawl over and try to hand it to her. I wasn't a year old yet.
GReedDiamond
(5,311 posts)...the lawn was like an infinite neon green panorama...
Just like a cgi set, except it was, like, 1956-and-a-half...
All that has followed is the stuff of an unwritten screenplay, still being not written.
blueamy66
(6,795 posts)that would be my earliest memory......best memory......the smell of french fries on Waikiki Beach
Arkansas Granny
(31,514 posts)my mother said it was from a house we lived in when I was just an infant until I was about 2 1/2 years old. I'm sitting on the floor and in a room that seems kind of dark. I can see bright daylight in two windows that are on either side of an open doorway. I can tell that the yard outside the doorway slopes down steeply. There is a silouette of a woman with a broom in the doorway.
hobbit709
(41,694 posts)My mother was Austrian but even as a baby I had an American passport. We lived in the American sector but most of my relatives lived in the Soviet one. Every time we crossed from one to the other had to show papers. My first passport had quite an impressive collection of stamps on the pages. This ended when I was five as Austria became a neutral country and was no longer occupied.
Art_from_Ark
(27,247 posts)I was rinding in the car my grandmother was driving, in the front seat with no child restraint, and my grandmother suddenly stopped and I hit my head against the dashboard. Apparently no permanent injury resulted from that mishap.
I have a few more memories when I was 3, and then at 4 the memories really start to kick in.
undeterred
(34,658 posts)Myrina
(12,296 posts).... my oldest brother apparently used to hold me upside down (I was 2, maybe 3?) and "walk" me across the living room ceiling.
alphafemale
(18,497 posts)The moon was shining in. My feet were kind of sweaty. I was in a full body terry sleeper with footies when a pair of training pants and an undie shirt would have been plenty.
Old Troop
(1,991 posts)at my grandmother's house. Probably around 3 yo.
greatauntoftriplets
(175,731 posts)and I would close my eyes so I couldn't see them. I was about one year old.
Little Star
(17,055 posts)It was in New Haven, CT and for some reason I think we had been to the grocery store because I vaguely remember a grocery cart.
I remember the other car lights and what must have been street lights.
I think I was less than a year old.
The memory and feeling is still very vivid. But it feels weird when I happen to think about it.
blue neen
(12,319 posts)his earliest memory is of me shooting rubber bands at the TV anytime Ronald Reagan was on! Yes, my son was born in the 80's!
Angleae
(4,482 posts)I was about 2 and bored as hell. I really didn't like my playpen.
Rochester
(838 posts)I was looking out the window at the sun reflecting off the snow on the ground.
NickB79
(19,233 posts)A tornado was approaching, and it was the only place to take shelter.
raccoon
(31,110 posts)Throckmorton
(3,579 posts)It was 2 weeks before my 2nd birthday. They were both older, all of 6 and 11, and both loved with us until they were 18. The younger one and I are still very close, and proved invaluable when dealing with my own two children after their mother died 8 years ago. Nothing like first hand experiance.
Honeycombe8
(37,648 posts)But I don't remember my age. I just remember parts of the class, and I know about how old I was when I took those classes.