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Mine is being in a walker and playing with a huge black plastic bag. (Thanks mom.) How the hell did we survive the 80s?

A little later than that i remember my brother and i taking turns putting each other in suitcases...zipping it closed and then pushing each other down the hall. (Again, no parents in sight).

I figure we had to be toddlers to fit in the suitcases like that. 

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It's all a blur now. Maybe falling off the roof of my yellow and red Little Tonka car when I was 5, but I recall being in my father's room crawling around before that. I would say the Tonka think is probably my most vivid early childhood memory though.

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9 minutes ago, Zenigundam said:

It's all a blur now. Maybe falling off the roof of my yellow and red Little Tonka car when I was 5, but I recall being in my father's room crawling around before that. I would say the Tonka think is probably my most vivid early childhood memory though.

Aww. Lil bebeh zeni 

Howd u get on the roof in the first place? lol

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I remember being 3 years old and my mom was on the phone.  It was evening and my sister who had just started school was teaching me how to read or spell and she asked me to spell the word "are" and I got it right.

Such a fucking nerd that my earliest memory is spelling a word.

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Being in a stroller while sightseeing with my family and being pissed off at the adults because they were all looking at something incredible on the edge of the bridge while I couldn't see shit. It might have been when my parents took us to Hawaii, but I can't remember.

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I remember riding a shopping cart with my dad and for some reason i thought sure meant no. 

There are bits and pieces. I remember a kitchen at night. I remember my dad being ecstatic about a mario game. A big hill we would ride our bigwheels down. 

I don't know which one was first. It's too nebulous. 

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10 hours ago, TrigunBebop said:

My earliest vivid memory involves the origin of my fascination with balloons.

I remember the early catalyst of my fetish too. 

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On 10/2/2018 at 9:50 PM, fuggstop said:

Mine is being in a walker and playing with a huge black plastic bag. (Thanks mom.) How the hell did we survive the 80s?

A little later than that i remember my brother and i taking turns putting each other in suitcases...zipping it closed and then pushing each other down the hall. (Again, no parents in sight).

I figure we had to be toddlers to fit in the suitcases like that. 

Hazy memories of my grandmother's kitchen - a house she moved out of before I was 1 yr old.

Oh and I'll see you the '80s and raise you the '60s, when only some cars had seatbelts, few had safety glass, tv commercials for beer & cigarettes used cartoon characters (even Fred Flintstone), cigarettes didn't have warning labels, gas & paint contained lead and pesticides had DDT.

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1 hour ago, tsar4 said:

Hazy memories of my grandmother's kitchen - a house she moved out of before I was 1 yr old.

Oh and I'll see you the '80s and raise you the '60s, when only some cars had seatbelts, few had safety glass, tv commercials for beer & cigarettes used cartoon characters (even Fred Flintstone), cigarettes didn't have warning labels, gas & paint contained lead and pesticides had DDT.

Man I'm so glad we have regulations on all that stuff. For now. 

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