02-26-2009, 06:08 PM
My earliest memory is from when I was somewhere between 2 and 3. I can remember being at a babysitter's house and going out to play in the yard. Before I went out, she put some sort of hat on me, which I didn't like. I can remember being in the garage, taking the hat off, and putting it on my little brother, who was around 1 at the time. I then remember going into the backyard, where the babysitter's husband was laying out on a lawn chair sunbathing, using one of those reflective "box" type things up around his face.
For the longest time my parents didn't belive me when I told them I could remember this, but I told them I could even point out the house this all happened at. When I did, they finally acknowledged that I was actually remembering all this.
For the longest time my parents didn't belive me when I told them I could remember this, but I told them I could even point out the house this all happened at. When I did, they finally acknowledged that I was actually remembering all this.