First Memory

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My first memory was from when I was 2 years old. Me and my best friend and a girl I liked back then and till I started the first grade - all three of us rushed into the diminutive for day nursery the first day at the same time. I remember my daycare nurse called us triplings.
Other "honorable" mentions were when I climbed up the bookshelf at home (still when I was 2 years old) and fell down, leaving a small scar beneath my right eyebrown (I still got it) and that I loved to pick inside our toilet.
 
@ Berz, no u:P

I could tell about some other memories as well, nothing disgusting though).
I liked to break our telephones at home too.
I once ate a ant, and it tasted like blood. Then, I decided to eat another one, but it bit me :/

@ Aero, meh? That can't be your first memory:d
 
Small wooden toy cart filled wooden blocks on the top of a wooden staircase while downstairs the floor only had wood in it. Dad was not happy.

I was only 4 ._.



I'm not sure if it was a dream or the past, but an ice cream truck coming down the road. I think I was being held in someone's arms.

Here's a question: Who's arms?
 
Some scene in some house back in New York. I'm not sure whose house it was but I remember the kitchen, inside looking out of the front door, and a bedroom or something with a blanket/thick curtains over the window. The kitchen had an island table. The counter tops and table tops were a dark/medium wood, varnished. The floor had those black tiles with the stone texture with white grout.
 
I think my earliest memory is when I was 3 or maybe 4, on my birthday when I got a bunch of presents from my family. That was kick ass :)

I also remember a lullaby from when I was but a wee lad, but I'm not sure if that was before or after that birthday(probably before).
 
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