30 Day Writing Challenge Day 2: Your Earliest Memory
Now y’all are trying to make me think. My mind isn’t as sharp as it used to be, but one of my earliest memories is staying at my step-grandmother’s house while my mom and step-dad were at work. As a small kid- I was about three or four, I think- of course I would mess with everything, especially all of her ceramic figurines and what-nots on the coffee table. I can remember her constantly saying, “No, don’t touch this…don’t touch that…” And to this day, her house still looks exactly the way I remember it looking as a kid. Now that I’m an adult, I am the same way she way….I told my kids not to touch my little figurines when they were little too, and it’s like they just knew, even though they were toddlers, don’t touch mommy’s figurines.