My earliest memory occurred when I was about 3. I was in my kitchen and the lighting was dim so I'm assuming it was evening because of this. I was making jello with my mom. I went into a cupboard and pulled out a bunny mold that I wanted to use, but my mom told me we couldn't because it didn't work very well. I don't think I was mad about this... I got jello either way so I was happy. I also don't think this memory changed me in anyway. It was a pretty mundane event.
