My earliest memory is of me getting up in the middle of the night and waking up my mom and asking her to make me a makhan jelly sandwich.
She tells me I used to do that at like age 3. It was a nightly routine and I would wake her up every night for a few months, and then they ended up taking me out of the habit of course.
damn i tried hard but could not rmember...i think kindergarten...first day of school- my mum took me and i was crying a lot and did not want to leave her --- i was 3 1/2 yrs...then the miss took me from my mum and i went into the class still crying and sat with another kid and stopped crying
I have several dashes in my mind, and I think these are around the same time when I’d have been around 3 or so:
1) niggling up to the TV in the middle of the night to watch Tom & Jerry, and Mighty Mouse after mom and dad would go to sleep and as soon as I’d hear footsteps, I’d jump & unplug the main outlet and pretend that I was asleep.
2) waking up mom or dad late night to ask them if they could make me “chijee” (dunno how that name came up) but it was a mixture of nido milk in a bowl with bits of brown glucose cookies.
3) kicking my teacher’s leg & creating a fuss when dad dropped me off at *Mrs. Kitchen’s Nursery School *
4) dad jumping in the swimming pool at the recreation center with all his clothes & shoes on to save my younger bro who had very calmly just walked into the deep end (yikes)
Were we a menace or what!! :D
God... raising children is a patient undertaking.
Umar Talib, lol you guys must have been a handful!!
My earliest memory, I think I was around 2-3 in Lahore when my Chacha used to sometimes pick up my sisters from school on his motorbike, and I used to excitedly wait for him to take us for a ride. It was sooooooo exciting!! I used to sit right at the front, Chacha in the middle and my 2 sisters behind, we even have a photo like that.
haha, nice topic........hmmm well if i can remember, this goes back to when i was 5 year old and starting school. the first week, grade 5 students(who were seniors lolz) took me and my friends to play hide and seek inside a little medow/forest behind our school. the stupid ba***** left all of us alone and ran away. we didnt know how to find our way out and most of us start crying lolz. After a while, one of the teacher came down with a student and took us back :)
I remember when i was just over 2 and playing with my baby brother. He must have been 6 months old. Around that time we also went on our first and only trip to Pakistan. I got very sick and my Nanajaan brought home a big chocolate bar to cheer me up. I remember being really happy at the sight of the chocolate.
So many so many so many. I just dont know which one to state. Oh I cant remember any right now..umm.. ahh.. oooh. just cant remember any now… would be back if recalled anything.