Damn, the memories I\'m thinking of don\'t even seem like they happened.
My first one was 3 days before my 3rd birthday. I know that because my sister was born 3 days before my 3rd birthday. Well anyways, i remember being held up by my dad and looking through the window at all the babies. Then i remember visiting my mom when she was still resting on the bed. I remember walking out of the hospital, but I don\'t remember the best part. My parents told me that when we were in the parking lot, trying to find our car so we can go home, that i said "When are we gonna take her back." I guess i saw the wrist band thing and thought it meant we could take her back. Silly child I was.
My next one would be at a baby-sitters house. Me and some other kids were outside trying to figure out if we could move our eyes.
Then my first airplane ride. I remember holding on to the arm rests really tight because when the plane took off i thought i was gonna fall out of the back.
Yes, those are my memories. :o :cool: