My earliest memory is sitting on the porch of the house we and another family lived in in Montana. Not much of a memory, just a flash of crawling up into my mother's lap, but I can definitely remember where we were and who was there. The funny thing? We moved out of that house in early to mid 1980, so I was less than two years old at the time.
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branchandroot
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Date: 2007-09-01 04:46 pm (UTC)