I have countless memories from the ages of 3-4, then everything after that until pre-teen ages was a blur. I couldn't tell which one would be first. I do remember having a recurring, vivid dream when 3 that I was flying, head first... but consistently at about 2 feet off the ground. I guess I was all about the freedom and all, but just couldn't imagine the world from a higher point of view than my 3 year old height.

Pushing a small trolley around the house and hitting a chair.

Going up to a group of girls at the park and telling them my full name, address, phone number and interests (trucks) in an effort to start a conversation.

Practising writing my name before pre-school. When I wrote the letter D I did it counter-clockwise which was apparently wrong.

The day before starting primary school I imagined what it was going to be like. I thought that the next day I would wake up quite a bit taller.

I found a father's day card I gave my dad when I was 3 and I put the D the wrong way round so it said, "to/ bab" Heh.