Whats the oldest thing you remeber?

[deevergote]

I can remember being in my crib... in diapers. Seriously.



However, I can't remember what I did yesterday.

[NAiL05]

My first trip to Taiwan at the age of 2. Gotta love aunts.

[cvc7chris]

i remember chassing this little girl and then fallin on the street and
cracked my head open

blood everywhere =)

[bcjammerx]

I remember our move via car from North East Texas to Renton Washington when I was 3...literally JUST turned three

remember also getting a toy when we had just moved into our first house there...my first girlfriend...also three...HA HA...or maybe 4

[Shinobi]

i don't remember the age but it was before i started school.

i woke up, mom wasn't home, so i went outside to see if she was outside. she wasn't. so i waited outside for a good hour. finally then came to the conclusion she went to pick up my siblings.

[quickangel93]

when i was 4-5ish, my family lived in a 2 family house and we were really good friends with the other family. so i was hanging out at there house, and he had a hot daughter (this is when im 4-5ish people). and i got locked in her room for like 2 hours and we made out. was pretty cool.

[skilzz]

when i was 4-5ish, my family lived in a 2 family house and we were really good friends with the other family. so i was hanging out at there house, and he had a hot daughter (this is when im 4-5ish people). and i got locked in her room for like 2 hours and we made out. was pretty cool.

i have so much of these memories its unreal? i was always curious about girls when i was little and most of them were just as curious

[MikeW]

I have alot of memories from when i was like <4. Im like Deev..i can remember that shit, but dont ask me what i did 3 days ago

If i think about it REALLY hard...my oldest memory would be of me being in this rediculous blue coat, my mom in what i think was an ADIDAS jacket and my grandma in some kind of long, wool or polyester[sp?] coat. It was winter and we were down on the Plaza(old part of town that they cover in christmas lights every winter) and it was cold and the 3 of use were having our picture taken.

I dont remember it in motion. I just see pictures and i remember being there.

My oldest "in motion" memory...is kinda weird. I did something wrong, to my grandma, and i was running from her, and the front door was open and i ran outside onto the lawn and she was chasing after me with, i think a wooden spoon, and i just remember her slipping and falling trying to catch me..

[GreenMadness]

When i was between the age of 2-3 my parents were getting divorced and on the day of the court case i can remember one small detail.

I was at the table eating cereal and my dad was leaving and i ask if mom was coming home after court. the only thing i can remeber is where i was sitting and the warm golden summer light casting a bright pattern on the wall.



Another one, 3-4, shortly after my mom won the case and left with us my dad used to take me to the mall to play in the arcade. (i used to sit on his lap while he played racing games... or this one helecopter one)
Well i was sitting in my moms 5spd nissan, (from what i can remember it was a late 80's early 90's sentra). It was early, around 5am we are going to the babysitters and my mom had to run back in the house. We lived on a big hill with a pretty straight driveway, but my mom never started the car or anything. I wanted to "play race car" so i lowered the ebrake and pulled the shifter back, i remeber my 2 year old brother screaming as soon as we started rolling... thats all i can remember myself.

the rest of the story from my mom is that she was in the house and heard a semi horn like crazy and tires lock up. she ran out side and the car was gone (my mom freaks easy so im sure this was a bad one), she looked to the road to see her car across the street with the front end sticking up and a semi (No trailer) almost in the driveway. The driver was supposedly really nice and helped her get the car out, but when they ask me what i was doing i said "Going to the mall to play race car!"

[gloryaccordy]

^^^Great story!!!!

Saturday morning in Bushwick circa 1986

Catching a beating from mommy cause I put orange juice in my cereal. Maybe not a beating prob just a slap on the hand. I couldn't read!

[evil_demon_01]

I have alot of memories from when i was like <4. Im like Deev..i can remember that shit, but dont ask me what i did 3 days ago

If i think about it REALLY hard...my oldest memory would be of me being in this rediculous blue coat, my mom in what i think was an ADIDAS jacket and my grandma in some kind of long, wool or polyester[sp?] coat. It was winter and we were down on the Plaza(old part of town that they cover in christmas lights every winter) and it was cold and the 3 of use were having our picture taken.

I dont remember it in motion. I just see pictures and i remember being there.

My oldest "in motion" memory...is kinda weird. I did something wrong, to my grandma, and i was running from her, and the front door was open and i ran outside onto the lawn and she was chasing after me with, i think a wooden spoon, and i just remember her slipping and falling trying to catch me..

lol I barely remember what I did yesterday
I think thats what happens when you start working, each day just rolls into the next and there doesn't seem to be the need to remember everything you did in the last week. Plus you fill your head with all your work stuff that you need to remember

Even funnier how you can remember more things once someone says one of their stories.

When I was 6 I got told off by my Nana (at her place) and I ran away from her, went to run outside and broke the closed glass door . . .
Did it a second time at home when I was 7 when our little Jack russle bit me (I had been teasing her ) I went to run outside, and for some reason I diddnt go through the ranchslider door, I went into the half that doesn't open with my hands straight out in front of me that time intailed a bit more blood

[JDM_EJ]

The earthquake in san francisco in 1989...I was 2...we were watching the cosby show, then the house started shaking. We went under the table and prayed, then we were trying to leave the city, but the bay bridge fell, so we had to take the Golden Gate bridge. The traffic was horrible. The last thing I remember was watching the flashing red lights on top of the bridge, then falling asleep...