My early childhood has numerous events and memories that some may find amusing. These stories are still talked about today by my family who absolutely enjoys repeating them to my friends. I hope you enjoy the stories as much as they did. Here is my story, when my parents childproofed the house, both my sister and I would follow behind our parents to take all the locks off. Our family would go to a McDonalds and we would play on the playground my sister would always get lost and I would have to go and find her. I remember our first dog, my parents found him in their neighborhood before my sister and I were born. When I was about two, I had stolen a cookie from the cookie jar, and when my parents asked me what was in my hand I switched the cookie in to my other hand and said nothing. My parents think that was one of the cutest things I have ever done. When I was just a toddler and my dad would take me to the grocery store early in the morning I would rattle a toy of mine the whole time and drive people practically insane. I used to love to play with my matchbox cars on my little town on a rug. I would spend hours in our basement just making up scenarios. As a young child I loved to watch
Gunsmoke, Emergency and many more classic TV shows that most kids my age probably
have never heard of. When I was little my sister got mad at me all the time for creating what my dad called linebacker Barbie dolls;Which was when I would rip the heads off the barbies and my dad had to push them back on creating what looked like a football player in pads. When I was playing in my motorized car in my neighborhood I was driving it and not paying much attention and ran right over another kid in my neighborhood and then sat on top of him like nothing happened. Nothing very monumental happened, as I was just a child being entertained all the time. As I have grown older my memory has faded thought my parents continue to remind me of my early child hood,