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#21
every time my grandpa held me, i would stare deeply in his eyes- as if i was some kinda demon
7points
#22
Yo de recién nacida dormía en la cama con mis padres, mi madre me acostaba en sus brazos y hacia un muro de almohadas, para que mi papá no me aplastará, a la mañana siguiente siempre amanecía pegada a las costillas de mi padre, detrás del fuerte de almohadas.
7points
#23
stare at the ceiling fan. for hours. just laying on a blanket.
7points
#24
I started walking. Everyone got excited. Scared me sat down. Didn't walk again for two years.
7points
#25
Apparently I liked to climb things and go high, I climbed up our Christmas tree before I turned one and scared my parents half to death. Ironic since I’m afraid of heights as an adult. And I also couldn’t walk until I was like 3-4 without taking of my socks and holding them in each hand. If someone took a sock from me I would immediately fall over.
7points
#26
I once punched one of my mom's best friends straight in the eye when I was like 2 years old. Nobody knows why I did that.
She had a black eye for like a month.
6points
#27
I was just all around strange. If it would get too quiet i would scream until someone payed attention to me.
The second word i ever spoke was Spanish- and i grew up in a completely Emglish environment. Actually is was ‘ ayúdame ‘ It means ‘Help me’… i was in a highchair..
At two i also fell off a toilet and busted my lip so my mom and i have matching lip scars. ^^
6points
#28
When I was teething, I started to cry one time, and my dad gave me an onion. Why, I don't know, but he said I was just happy gnawing on a raw onion.
6points
#29
i used to speak with a Northern accent, never been up north and im from the midlands
5points
#30
When I was a baby I held my breath until I passed out when I was frustrated. But stranger still, I saw monkeys in my window, at least this is how I described them. I know there were three of them and they would sometimes just stare at me. It was terrifying. Obviously it had to be my imagination since I lived in Los Angeles at the time.
5points
#31
Not exactly a baby, but as a toddler I was pretending to be a cow. I sat in the front yard eating grass, I accidentally ate a grasshopper and started to cry because I felt bad.
5points
#32
According to my folks I would removed my soiled diapers at daycare, march them over to the nearest teach and “demand” to be changed.
5points
#33
I didn't crawl. At all. As I result I have an incredibly weak core and have physio therapy. Plus I find running harder and more tiring then other people. Thanks past self. -_-
5points
#34
Mom found me trying to grab her adult books but holding my arm in a manner of which it looked like I was possessed
4points
#35
Look terrified all the time 😅 i still do tbh
4points
#36
Hid my moms Blackberry (old phone) in the spokes of her bike when I was a baby hehe took two months to find
4points
#37
as a baby, I never crawled. I went from scooting on my stomach to walking. which may or may not have ruined my ability to bend my wrists.
4points
#38
When I was about one year old, my mom caught me eating roly poly bugs. Grosses me out to this day.
4points
#39
I was maybe 3 or 4 when I wanted to grow up and be spiderman so I practiced by climbing up the
4points
#40
When I was around 2, I stuck cheerios up my nose, A LOT of them, my mom thought I was safe in my highchair with a snack and walked out of the room for a minute.
Also as a toddler, I tried running a motorized toy truck through my hair, obviously that didn’t work out too well!
Also as a toddler, I wanted to be a Monchhichi when I grew up lol.
4points


