What is your earliest memory

[Becky2005]

Hmm...I have 2. One I'm iffy on because my mom thinks I'm looney on it.

Although, I really don't think it was a dream. It was of my little grandma (i.e. my great-grandma everyone called her "little grandma") but I know she died when I was really, really little. I remember her house & for some odd reason I remember her being in what seemed to be a big baby bassinet, it was in parlor though. I know she had died. I really think it must have been a casket but my mom doesn't seem to recall this & I have no idea why I would have come up with that dream. The lived in Southern IL from us so we didn't see them often or anything like that. I still say it really happened.

The next one I KNOW happened and my mom does verify that one. I think I must have been somewhere around 3ish...I almost fell out of the car! I was sitting on my mom's lap & was fiddling with the door handle. The door flew open, we were going down a hill...my mom held on tight. I was wearing a white sleeveless dress. I hadn't intended to open the door. My mom told me she thought it was locked so didn't think much about me playing with. I seem to recall thinking it was locked too & neither of us realized it would come open even being locked if you pulled the handle. I don't remember how I got back in the car or what happened after the initial wind in the face, hanging out the door sideways basically. I even know the street we were on, thankfully it wasn't a highway or anything, just a residential street but it still felt like we were going 100 mph when hanging out the door. My dad was driving.

Just don't ask me what I did last week as I probably wouldn't remember.

 

[Angelrose]

I have another memory from when I was about 4. I was standing by the screen door looking up at the roof across the street. There was an angel standing there. I remember thinking she was so beautiful. My dad came by and asked me what I was looking at and I told him an angel. He asked where and I said on the roof. He kept asking where and what she looked like. I tried to tell him, but I couldn't really explain and as I was looking at her, she suddenly wasn't there. My dad told me it was just the chimney. But I knew different. But I never saw an angel after that. I felt such a loss when she disappeared. I wonder who she was?