I remember my first (and only) time getting a stomach flu/virus was when I was 4 and a half years old. I remember waking up, puking in my hand, (:[) not understanding and freaking out, then trying to break in the bathroom because my dad was taking a shower and he locks the door. Yeah, I threw up in the hall a bit before he finally got out.
Then my mom decides to lay me down on her water bed. Wtf. Her water bed. So every time she turned I had to go throw up again. ._.
I remember it only being until about 10 A.M, (I woke up at about 4 A.M) but it was horrible. Then I also remember my kindergarten teacher coming over and giving me hose little bread stick type things to dip in cheese that was our snack for the day, wishing me to get better.
I was 4. Sitting in nursery in a blue apron, next to Hydie, my oldddd best friend, making a picture out of pasta.
I was on the ground on my blue blanket adn my aunt was on the couch with a magazine and I kept grabbing for it. :P I was really little, like a baby.
i was playing with a doll on my stair case. it was that doll that was sick and you had to nurse it back to health. i dont remember what it was called. but i got sick of taking care of the doll so i asked my dad if he felt okay and preceded to take his "temperature" BUT MARIO 64 IS FAR MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE DEVELOPMENT OF A DAUGHTER DADDY BOND so he said "no" and i called him an asshole lmao.
i must have been 3.
i have faint memories from my childhood, alot of them aren't very descriptive. i'll try my best. since i was in pageants, most of my memories have been photographed. so just by looking at the picture, i can remember a bit of what happened
my earliest memory was my first birthday, where i had an ice cream cake from dairy queen. it was good, i suppose.
when i was four and competing in a pageant, this eight year old gave me this rose that sang because i won. LOLZ. i still have that rose and i get to see that same guy in a week. haha.
another pageant memory was when i fell down backstage and my mom walked around with me until i stopped crying.
when i had to get my shots at age, four i remember my mom buying me a frosty from wendy's. yummy
when i was five, we were in california. i remember comforting my mom because my dad yelled at her.

I probably have a memory from before, but I'm not going to sit here forever. One early memory I have is when I was at my Grandma's workplace/house. She cleaned up a priest's house and my mom worked so we stayed with her. (I actually have so many memories form that place, here's a few):
We (me and my sister) would always watch Smurfs.
When my grandma was peeling artichokes I look my frog toys and pretended they were lily pads, it was a blast. (I have no fucking clue why I remember this)
We always used to have Klondike bars. We also used to always go in this freezer thing in the garage to get them.
While we were watching TV my grandma used to get large grapes and cut them in half, take the seed out and give them to us to eat. I used to just suck the inside part (you know what I mean :P).
Then I used to explore the place with her and we found a closet where the priests kept their holy bread things and she have them to us. They tasted good actually. :)
When we would go to the park I remember I was trying to feed a duck and it attacked my hand. Mean ducky. xP
I don't know why, but memories with her and at that place are vivid to me. /weirdness
Mines from when I was 4, I think. I remember playing with my cousin's car collection and his pokemon game on his game boy.
My earliest memory was when I was in between 6 months and a year old. I was sitting in my high-chair and my grandma was standing next to me, her cup of coffee on the tray thing, and I was playing with these little winnie the pooh figures, and I dipped Tigger into her coffee. I still have his headless body somewhere.. lol
I have one of sitting at my kitchen table when I was probably around four, eating rice out of my little blue bowl, and a bird came out of nowhere and smashed into the glass door. I started freaking out, yelling at my mom that there was a bird in the house. She didn't believe me, until it flew into the living room and my dad managed to catch it in some kind of fabric to throw back outside.
And another of in daycare/preschool where I was trying to write a 3 and wrote it like a backwards E, like a digital clock. My teacher was trying to correct me, and I was arguing because 'That's how the clock in my room does it!'
I've remembered an earlier memory now. My Mum's pregnant in it so I must have one years old or I'd just turned two. I asked how Mum had got pregnant and she told me she'd asked God and he'd put a special seed in her tummy. Looking back it was a weird answer seeing as both my parents were athiests.
My earliest memory is actually really vivid. I'm around 3 years old sitting in a living room. My parents were gone for some reason but my older sister was home. She goes and makes us ranch sandwhiches[toast,white cheese and fat free ranch]and we sit and watch Elmo while I talk along.
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The earliest memory I have was probably when I was four. My good friend and me are sitting and eating spaghetti with my uncle :]