From when I was about 3 atau 4. I was running around the house and I leapt upward and onto the back of a chair and balanced there for a few detik before the inevitable happened.
Well my mother had just pulled into the driveway of our halaman awal and I remembered her quickly running out of the car, and then I remembered two sheriff's chasing after her. She had shoplifted a store while she was watching me.
As I look back on, I've always thought I was a round 3 atau so.
I was sitting in my highchair (doing whatever 3 tahun old's do) and I remember that there were two people there sitting with me at the dapur table, and they were talking about stuff. Although I can't recall any detail ABOUT the kitchen, atau the peoples faces, I do know who they were. It was my mother sitting with me at the table, who was talking with my now late Aunt Carol.
With me being only 3, I am unable to recall what they were talking about. And that's it. My memory can't go any further back.
From when I was about 3 atau 4, I remember falling down a couple of cement stairs and ending up with bloody scrapes on my face that my dad ended up whipping off with a white button down kemeja he used to wear. atau there was another when me and a friend of mine were in the park out side of my house and I remember filling a cup up with sand and drinking it threw a straw, then I remember rushing to the kamar kecil, kamar mandi and filling my mouth with water to get rid of the sand. I have no idea what I had been thinking at that time. I was a weird child. I did a lot of weird things. I really hope my kids won't be like how I had been.
