I remember this first out of everything. I'm not sure that is was a dream:
All I see is black. Then I see a door with bright white light coming out of it. There is a man at the door. (You know how in old pictures they would have the outline of the face or thing and the inside was black? That's what he looked like) He was wearing a cap and had his hands on his hips. Then I remember sitting on our old couch with my oldest brother, and the rest of my family is eating at the dining room, and the place that we keep our books and magazines in a rack that looks like a fireplace (except it's not) has a fire burning in it. Then I turn to my brother and say: "Do you know that God created the world?" Then nothing.
Other memories that I remember are:
At my 2nd birthday I'm sitting in my highchair and my twin is next to me, on the floor, and the cake is in front of me and I'm smearing my fingers through it. I didn't know that it was my twin's birthday too, so everytime he tried to smear his fingers I would push him away.
I was turning 5 (I think) and I'm at the camphouse at my camp. I'm playing pin the tail on the donkey, and I'm afraid that I'll miss, so I keep on taking my blindfold off to make sure that I'll get it right. My mom was there. Before that I was complaining to my counsler (sp?) that I wanted to play pin the tail on the donkey.
I was 5 and I lost my baby from the Barbie baby set at the park. I was looking for it with my cousin but I couldn't find it.
I was on my first day of school in 1st grade and my english teacher was a big meanie. Everytime someone rolled their pencil she would scream "WHO'S THE BABY THAT'S ROLLING THEIR PENCIL?!? WHO?!?"
I was in first grade and my mom bought me a pretty pencil with a giant butterfly eraser on the top (I remember the night before my mom came home from a meeting at my school and gave it to me while I was in bed) Then I didn't feel like working so I took the eraser off and started making the butterfly do cartwheels across the page.
For a couple of days in a row in first grade me and this dude in my class would hang out at his cubby and sharpen pencils.
I was in Preschool and it was nap time and I left my blanket at home so I had to sleep in another kid's blanket and it was pilled and scracthy so I snuck under tables and got some paper towels and (fake) slept on the floor using the paper towels as a pillow. (I never slept during nap time. EVER) Then when we were lining up to go put the blankets back I walked by a little desk and slammed the towels down.
I was in Preschool and I had a pretty (fake) crystal bracelet I got from a toy machine and I was making marks on my playdough with it cause the teacher didn't give me a popsicle stick to use with the playdough.
I have a million more in my head but I'll post them later cause my mom wants to go shopping now.