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"Growing up Through Elementary School"

Answering Interview Question:
What was your first memory?

TheMemoryCrawler wrote:
"My First memory ever was at the greatest place on earth. Disneyland!

I obviously dont remember everything from it. But I do remember being at a parade at night.

I dont know why this sticks out to me as the earliest memory I have in life, but for some reason it feels the faintest and oldest one I have.

This could have been when we went to Florida and my grandpa Renne first met me. This was in 1983. It was either on this trip of the one in 1985 when I had my first memory. "


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lellel wrote:
"I am not sure what my first memory is. I have a really bad memory and that's why I use this site. If I remember my first memory, I'll come back and answer the question."

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aacr2r wrote:
"I think that my first memory is of my gramma. I was spending the night at her house, and I got to sleep in her room with her. I was waiting for her to come to bed, and when she came out of her bathroom I learned that she wore a wig!"

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julieblood wrote:
"David Renne in Kindergarten. I though he was the coolest and cutest boy in class b/c he had a sweet toy car. He was probably good at coloring too. "

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sscout wrote:
"playing in the back of the hornet"

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timco35 wrote:
"I remember the Ravine where when I was about 2-3 yrs old my Older siblings would play and I had to stay behind a gate, But when I finally got my chance... My parents were upset at the older sibs for not paying attention to me MORE and they were grounded for the next few days. I on the other hand, was taken to a safe park every day for the next week (it was their punishment) and they resented taking me there. Later that year we were to move to a new house and one of my sibs got an idea to run off to the ravine just as the moving truck was arriving and we spent a whole hour searching for Him until a neighbour suggested we look there
and sure enough...there he was playing on an old tire swing having a great time when all of a sudden my Dad snuck up on him and dragged him home by the ear. We all said goodbye to the old house but I was not comfortable with that so my DAD made a special arrangement for me to come back once again to the old neighborhood. Because on the night of our move I was not able to sleep being in a strange place so my Dad promised to let me go back again and visit the old place a few times until I became used to the old house and finally settled in."


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