re: What’s the early part of your childhood that you remember?

No shite I remember being born. Next one comes about age three.

I was 4 years and 3 months old

Remember my little brother being born.


At the birthing hospital I went make a big poop in the bathroom and my turd had some watermelon seeds stuck in it from eating watermelon the day before. I thought it was so cool I didn’t want to flush it so I ran out the bathroom to get my older brother to show him my cool poop.

I remember going to a green stamps store somewhere on Florida blvd, and I was thinking as a kid there has to be a easier way to put all these damn stamps in those little books.

I was 3 when Hurricane Frederick hit Mobile - I remember standing in line with my parents for Ice and food handouts

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I remember not having money for the Ice Cream man. The old older kids in the neighborhood purchased me one, but with on catch. I had to get it out of this huge mud puddle they tossed it in.

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Man, hearing the ice cream truck was a wonderful thing as a kid. We'd scour the neighborhood looking for him on our bikes.

3 getting stung by a stinging caterpillar at my grandparents
3 eating blackberries at my grandparents

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have a few faint memories from ages 3-4. I remember having a birthday party at the beach around that age.

Even a lot of high school is pretty faint at this point.

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Yea I don’t remember much at all from way back then anymore I think I’ve killed too many brain cells the past 12 years.

I remember getting mad at my dad and jumping out of the truck at a ted light to “walk home myself” and getting my arse whipped.

I remember shooting my sister with a BB gun and getting my arse whipped.

I remember throwing a rock at my grandmas new car and getting my arse whipped.

I remember telling my uncle who had an ear piercing that he must want to be a girl cause only girls wear earrings and getting my arse whipped even though I’m pretty sure my dad thought it was hilarious

For some reason I remember seeing a girl when I was in preschool fall down on the playground in front me and saw up her dress and it made me feel all tingly and it sparked my curiosity.

I remember having 10 dollars and went to buy a toy truck listed at 9.95 and it rang up 10 dollars and some change and I argued that it was wrong with the cashier, then she explained what tax was. I put the toy back after yelling I don’t want to give the Govt any money

Now that I think of it, I really haven’t changed much

Late 70s when I was 3 and 4, brother was in school and mom was involved in PTA and all that so we were always at school for something. Back then there wasn’t any playground equipment, just old tractor tires scattered all over the school yard to jump on and sit in circles and sometimes roll each other around in. I have memories of playing with other kids not yet in school on the tractor tires completely unsupervised, definitely qualifies as the good ole days.

I remember going rabbit hunting with my dad and his 2 beagles (Bobo and Dina) along the Bossier side of the Red River and him killing a bunch of rabbits. And when we got home my grandparents had come over to visit my mom and had left me a candy bar.

I must've been around 3.5 or so.