Day 14--Your Earliest Memory

I couldn't remember which one of them comes first, so here they go.......

I remember that there was a big vintage television. I was watching, getting mesmerized by technicolor motion pictures that I probably saw in a lot of vintage Disney cartoons. It was a 'Magic English' disk that I had watch probably thousand and thousand of times, which Id never probably get tired of. The screen captured a moment where a small ducklings cried alone in the night, near a small pond, because nobody wanted him, since he was ugly. It was The Ugly Ducklings.

 I remember the time when I wanted to fall asleep, I used to ask my mom to read me books. This time, it was about Lorina, who got a toothache. Lorina was a bear, and she liked to eat sweets. Lots of sweets. This time, she ate too much until one day, she got a toothache. She was so scared to go to the dentist, she didn't even want to go. She had pulled so much effort to make her tooth got better but all attempt were all end in vain. So, accompanied by her grandma, she finally went to the dentist. Her tooth's condition was so bad the doctor needed to pull it out. Then, she got an anaesthetic and she fell asleep. She dreamed of going into a carnival where she could ride a carousel with her friends. And they were all happy. Then she woke up, and suddenly her tooth didn't hurt at all. She was happy, and she was never ever getting scared to go to the dentist.

I remember wanting to go out of the room because of getting asked questions by an old lady that I'd never seen before. The room was brown,and there was a lot of pictures on the wall. She said that it was pictures of her children and their kids. I was with my mother. I remember getting so excited to tell my grandpa that I was going to school in a couple of days. I couldn't wait to meet him in the parking lot where he waited for us. I was practically running as fast as I could I did not see a small stones in the road. Suddenly I was on the ground. I hadn't begun to process what was happening to me, but I could feel hot on both of my knees. I looked at my bleeding knees, which was in the same timing where the hurt comes. I ran back to my mom, instead ran to my grandpa.