Quote from: detron on January 21, 2016, 07:11:00 PMthe look on my moms face when I describe something that she thinks I was too young to have remembered. (examples, climbing up the cabinets and drinking a whole bottle of wishishere sauce, or drinking my whole bottle of amoxicillin from the refrigerator) I was in diapers for latter, and my mom gets even more confused when I describe the house that this happened in in a fair amount of detail, even though we moved from there when I was 3. it blows her mind Loool, I have that early memories, too. Nobody believes me, though. I'm gonna repeat myself, but again: the snow, the sun in the snow, the sparrows in the sun & the snow
the look on my moms face when I describe something that she thinks I was too young to have remembered. (examples, climbing up the cabinets and drinking a whole bottle of wishishere sauce, or drinking my whole bottle of amoxicillin from the refrigerator) I was in diapers for latter, and my mom gets even more confused when I describe the house that this happened in in a fair amount of detail, even though we moved from there when I was 3. it blows her mind
Oh, is that youuu I hope you don't think that's me
I really love the smell of fresh cut pine. Pretty much any wood for that matter.
Yes, I love snow That's maybe because I don't haaave to get up early in the morning, clean the snow from the car, clean the ... road in front of the car with a shovel and drive in blizzards to get to work, but.... life's unfair to some, heh. lol