My very first memory is a good one. I was probably 2, maybe 3, and I was walking on the beach with my parents and grandparents. I can remember that my mom was pregnant and my parents were holding hands and the sun must have been going down because it was very orange. The memories that follow that one are of my mom in the hospital and my dad & I took her flowers while she was being re-hydrated and then of me holding either Luke or Lacy on the couch after they'd come home from the hospital.
Funny that I can remember things so long ago with such clarity. I mean they are vivid memories but things that happened just this week I can't remember.
It makes me so happy that you remember those times!
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