Friday, November 4, 2011

52 Weeks of Personal Genealogy & History: Earlies Memory

My very earliest memory is a very odd thing to remember.  But I do remember… I was standing up holding the side of my crib looking over the side at my dad, who was peek-a-booking with me from the floor under the crib.    The side of my crib came loose and fell down and I tumbled onto Dad. 

1 comment:

  1. What a fun memory! Dad's are such great catchers when you fall.