...Kay, we're getting a little too deep here. Can somebody stop this guy?I can remember being taken to be weighed. I can remember being carried and but in a metal bowl with a white cloth at the bottom.
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...Kay, we're getting a little too deep here. Can somebody stop this guy?I can remember being taken to be weighed. I can remember being carried and but in a metal bowl with a white cloth at the bottom.
Me too! I remember going to the dr and getting my shots.I can remember being taken to be weighed. I can remember being carried and but in a metal bowl with a white cloth at the bottom.
Neither my daughter nor her father can remember anything before the age of ten or so.