Hey, Mr. Telephone Man...

#1 - A Day Containing Your Earliest Memory

I don't remember much about my childhood. The memories I have come back to me like .gif clips in 3 second intervals. My very first memory is when I was being a bad ass. My mother kept telling me to stop messing with the phone. But, I couldn't resist. I was a little actress back then. I would act like I was talking to someone on the phone. She could hear me picking up the phone from the other room. I guess she got tired of telling me to cut it out. She snuck up behind me and I turned around and this happened...

yep, a big ole kool-aid smile that is utterly impossible to scold. :) And I remember saying, "the phone is for you." Lies. Lies, I tell you. Just a little charmer, that lil Joy. I still have that cheesy smile and it comes out sometimes when I want something.

Caught out there, again. I was so hard-headed. *smh*

My girl, Kiwi, has started this challenge and boy did I need it. I just need to write and write more. The school writing I'm doing is taking a toll on me. I need some comfort writing. You all are welcome to join us. This is the first day. But, you can jump in at any time. Check out the 30 Days of Days Challenge.

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Have fun!