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 Member 1389 Level 22.25 Mar 2006 
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My earliest memory was before I was one year old when I went over to my fathers house to visit him. I was able to walk with the aide of someones hand, however I didn't walk on my own (according to my mother until I was 9 months old I couldn't walk unaided... I ran before I walked, go figure). He drove an orange car. I didn't see him for 12 years after that. As a small child (age 2-4) I would often ask my mom who the man with the orange car was.
I have many memories of my life when I was extremely young. I have a few strong memories from before I was one year old and a good number of them form 1 - 2 years old. I'm lucky in that I have a very good long term memory. How ya doing, buddy?  "In a somewhat related statement. Hugging fat people is soft and comfy. <3" - Jan "Jesus, Gumby. You just...came up with that off the top of your head?" - Alice |
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