my parents were pretty broke when i was a toddler so when we got bored my mum would pull out all the light, plastic kitchenware for me and my twin to play with. we have some pretty cute pictures of me n them as babies wearing a bowl as a hat. i did also commit violence with a colander and even as a 3 year old i felt so so bad about it and that's my first memory
I was 3.5 when I became sentient, I had just been dropped off at my momโs best friends house while my parents headed to the hospital to deliver my sister. there are spurts of memories that fade in from there on, playing house under palm trees in Cali, getting pinched by a sand crab at daycare, summers at my grandmaโs farm.
