Tuesday, February 2, 2010
first memory
My first memory is more of a sort of collage of scenes from when my family lived in Ontario, Canada due to my dad getting transfered through work. I remember a bunch of snapshots such as me sitting in my sandbox and playing with those little, plastic army men that were either green or tan and fixed in a military-like position or driving my little battery-powered jeep around the block. I do not remember many details or people around, just the stuff I liked doing by myself, free and exploring the world like all children do without a care in the world. I suppose that's the point of early memories though, nothing specific, just a snapshot in the timeline of your life...
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