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I remember playing tag with some girl on the playground. She also poured gravel on my head and a little pebble got stuck in my ear lol.
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I remember visiting my aunt's and someone, perhaps her son, (I can't remember what he looked like in my memory of it), playing with me out in the garden and lying on his back in the grass while holding me above him, and me laughing so much I drooled on his face...
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Now that you ask I remember stealing another kid's baseball card collection and hiding from him on the roof of my folk's garage. When his big brother got involved and came after me, I had to jump off of the roof to get away! I was only about 6 or 7 at the time and it was a very long way to the ground. His big brother caught me amd made me give the baseball cards back anyway.
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A monkey hand puppet; I called him Jocko. My Grandparents gave him to me as a gift, along with matching PJs for me. I still have the little guy, tucked away safely in a drawer.
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I went to the corner store to buy candy, and the cashier counted my candy wrong, and I got one free. I felt so terrible that I went back a few minutes later, apologized for stealing it, and paid him.
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An aluminum glass used for drinking milk!
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Prior to being considered a "Beauty" in high school if I asked my mom if I looked pretty, and she always said, Yeah pretty, pretty ugly. After the high school thing she finally said I was pretty.
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This is a little strange, because nobody in my family thinks I could possibly remember it. I have a memory of being on a porch with a large dog. A man drives up in a truck, gets out and is carrying something toward where I am. The dog begins growling and barks loudly. My 'momma', or some adult figure appears and says something harshly to the dog, which moves away...I was told that we (the family) had a large German Shepherd when I was less than two years old. The dog did not like the "ice man" and would have to be removed when he came bringing ice. I have many other vague memories that I cannot put into a coherent scenario. But the memories are very real.
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Bending down to reach for a doll when I was very little, accidentally knocking it under the couch, having to lie down to reach out for it... I can't get that memory out of my head for some reason. I remember those 3 seconds of my life like it was happening right now, but I don't remember anything before or after it. Not a nano-second before or after it. I remember the setting too, everything. Crazy ain't it?
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um my dad ditched me for some boys he didnt know in sports authority.. it was prety sad
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My mom made a Batman cake once, for my birthday. The blue icing was horrible, but the design was cool as hell.
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I remember hanging out in the middle of the boonies in Japan, so peacefull and beautifull, it serves as my nuetral space durring tough times. I was 7
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I remember my 4th grade teacher calling me out because I mispronounced sword. I put too much emphasis on the w.
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being breastfed.
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I got in trouble for something, and my mom made me kneel in the corner. This angered me, so I picked my nose and spread some boogers on the wall. I was like THERE, take that.
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i remember playing hide and seek
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This is from the Old Days in Canada... ... me walking in winter on a path with a fence to my left, piled with snow. A slender male hand from the other side of the fence shoving a pile of it onto my head and vanishing with a slight snicker. That was my father pulling one on me.
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Being violently ill around the age of 8. Thinking the gun rack over my bed (empty except for a chrome-plated antique shotgun that did not work) was moving and trying to grab me.
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I have absolutely loads of random memories from my childhood. When I went to see my new born sister, there was a crushed coke can next to the parking space in the car park. I once cried and refused to go in my Grandma's car for no obvious reason. I remember insisting that my Great Grandma fed us raw chicken (at the time I couldn't distinguish between 'raw' and 'cold'). I once had a swimming teacher who couldn't swim herself. I once put a load of insect stickers on the side of my desk, which my Mum told me off for. The marks are still there to this day. In Year 4 (9 years old) I remember correcting a supply teacher in science. A Hippo is amphibious, not an amphibian, you nitwit.
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