Another 30 day blog entry...
I had my son Marshall pick the number.
He came up with two, which is
my earliest memory.
I seriously can remember back to when I was in a crib.
I had to have braces on my feet and
back then they would put your feet into some
contraption and I would have to sleep a certain way so my feet
could be corrected.
I remember screaming it hurt so bad.
I also remember when my I was about 5 years old,
we were living in San Diego.
My Nana and Popo came to visit and my brother cut his
finger almost off on a coffee can.
I also remember one time when my brother was about 5 and he ate a
huge daddy long leg spider.
So yes, I do remember some things from my childhood.
In fact, I probably could come up with a bunch more.
I will save those for another blog.
Hope you all are having a blessed Sunday..