Chapter 4 earliest memories
The earliest memory I have is when I was five years old and my mom was making macaroni and cheese. I was board and started to bug my mom by just making random noises. After a while my mom had enough of me annoying her and kicked me out of the kitchen. I didn’t like her kicking me out of the kitchen so I came charging back into the kitchen and head butted her. I hit her so hard that she accidentally dropped the boiling pot of hot water on my head. That is all I can remember but my mom filled me in on the rest when I asked her. She said that I just stood up and ran to the freezer to open and said that I need ice to cool of my head. While I was doing that she said that she ran over to while I was trying to get the ice and ran me to the bath tub putting the water on cold. I was lucky that the water did not leave any scars or burns.
Another memory was when I was about eight years old. My brother, my friend, and I made a jump for our bike. First my brother went and he made it just fine, then my friend went and he was just fine. When I went I took my bike as far back as I could then made my way to the jump. I flew off the jump and my body started to lift off the bike. I quickly tried to get back on but the bike had already turn so I landed funny. My back tire landed on the ground but the front tire was still in the air then finally I fell back and rolled on the ground I scraped my knees on the ground to the point where they where both almost gushing blood. My stomach was all scraped up and all I did was get up and say ow.