My earliest memory is from when my sister was in preschool...so I have come to the conclusion that I either did not speak until I was 3 or my memory is just not as sharp as others. Even this recollection is blurry and non-descript in my mind. My favorite place at the school was the jungle gym, of course! The larger than life playset and bikes were simply splendid to me.
This particular moment at that school was warm, it was Christmas time and the atmosphere was "jolly" to say the least. My sister and I had to have our picture taken by the Christmas tree for our mother (who I must say is way too camera happy). I was so upset that I could no longer play and this particular phot depicts that well. My sister's posture was so proper and her smile gleamed, while I stood there straight faced, hands behind my back.
I have many childhood memories but would have to say that this is probably the earliest...at some point they all seem to fade into each other.
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