I don't remember what order my memories came, when you're little I'm afraid you're not very good at keeping things in chronological order.

I remember having a dream about a skeleton falling off my bedroom's walls, and under my bed. It later threatened to pull me under once I stepped out of my bed, and it jangled everytime it said something to me.

I remember playing a game with my mom, where I would leave popsicle sticks on the floor like footprints (more like birdprints) and having them go to different areas. Like one set would go to the bed, the other the closet, and the other somewhere else. Then I hid somewhere and mom used the footprints to try and find me.

I also remember me falling off our stairs to the basement. We were building a stairway in an addition we were making (you couldnt get to our basement from the inside of the house, you had to go outside and around the house. Our house (at the time) use to be one that sat in a trailer park, and we just moved the house with us, and put it on a large foundation.) My dad got the base of the stairs all set up, however the stairs themselves were not in place. (It was a iron staircase) So, I was leaning over the wooden barrier (which really was just a wooden pole held in place by other wooden poles) whining to my mom that I was hungry. I then woke up in the hospital. I cracked my skull that day. I had a black eye for weeks! It was sweet. I didn't like wearing a helmet for recess though, that really stank. My baby blanket saved the rest of my body, just not my head. I still have that blanket too.