First Memory

My first memory that I can really remember is when I knocked out my four front teeth. We had just moved in out our new house in St. Stephen, and I wanted to go outside. I put on my dad's boots because I couldn't find my shoes. I went outside to talk to my dad, it was really cold out and I wasn't wearing a jacket so I just put my arms in my shirt. When I was walking back in the house, I tripped and landed on my face. When I landed I knocked out my four front teeth.