My earliest memory is more like a jumble of random memories from my childhood. I'm not really sure which one came first.
I remember that when I was little I had these tall, white shelves that lined one wall of my room that were pretty much full of books. I used to sit on the floor in front of these shelves and read. I was particularly fond of The Berenstain Bears and the Little Critter books.
I also remember dancing around my parents' bathroom while my dad was shaving, twirling my favorite stuffed animal (Velveteen Rabbit) and singing along to Michael Bolton ("Steel Bars" all the way).
I remember playing outside for hours on the jungle gym my dad and grandpa built for me. I LOVED to swing, it was my favorite.
Strangely enough, now that I'm older I can't swing for longer than 10 minutes without getting dizzy. It makes me sad.
No swings for me :-( |
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