tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8601832390588340028.post7352308934777285329..comments2009-11-25T20:29:15.968-08:00Comments on A Craig Walker's Blog: My earliest memoryCraighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07404282761207574043noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8601832390588340028.post-55943199212106110712009-11-25T20:29:15.968-08:002009-11-25T20:29:15.968-08:00I used to remember my earliest memory but it's...I used to remember my earliest memory but it's mostly faded but I think it was rocking in my little rocking chair in Montana, having curlers in my hair and either being afraid of tipping over backwards and hitting my head with the curlers in it, so that it would hurt more, or actually perhaps did tip over, or was being cautioned about being careful to not do that...also remember a kiddie gate to keep me from falling downstairs into the basement, perhaps?<br /><br />Another early memory I had was probably from the Grand Canyon, looking down a cliff and being afraid to fall or, again, probably being cautioned by my parents about that danger.sandiwalkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16236523223166045234noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8601832390588340028.post-58777725491954488462009-11-24T12:42:55.128-08:002009-11-24T12:42:55.128-08:00Here is a comment from my mother:
I read your blog...Here is a comment from my mother:<br />I read your blog and saw the photo with it and you were not three or<br />four years old. You just turned three in December 1954 which is when we<br />left for the states from Scotland. and it was at the airport where you<br />remember running around and up and down. You also were given a Xmas gift<br />from the airline people but you may not remember that. The picture was<br />probably taken when you were more like two and a half years old or even<br />younger. Maybe I could look it up.Craighttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07404282761207574043noreply@blogger.com