i have read many questions on here about memories, and i always have said i cant remember being in diapers--well that changed last week. a group of us went to red robin. i thought it was weird, but i decided to try the burger with a fried egg on it.
when i bit into it it tasted so familiar and the yolk sqeezed out into my hands. i looked at my hands and all of a sudden this memory flashed in my brain. i was,, sitting in a yellow high chair, wearing only a diaper and plastic pants, eating a fried egg sandwitch! a few moments later the memory faded and all my friends were asking me if i was alright--i guess i sort of blanked out.
anyway, last night i was able to call an old relative that used to baby sit me and my cousin. i asked her about it (with out giving her the story). she confirmed that we had an old yellow high chair, and that my mom would feed my cousin and me fried egg sandwiches for lunch. and that we would make such a mess esting them that she would just have us in our diapers/plastic pants. after lunch she would change us, wash us and put us down for a nap.
holy cow i finally have adiaper memory!
when i bit into it it tasted so familiar and the yolk sqeezed out into my hands. i looked at my hands and all of a sudden this memory flashed in my brain. i was,, sitting in a yellow high chair, wearing only a diaper and plastic pants, eating a fried egg sandwitch! a few moments later the memory faded and all my friends were asking me if i was alright--i guess i sort of blanked out.
anyway, last night i was able to call an old relative that used to baby sit me and my cousin. i asked her about it (with out giving her the story). she confirmed that we had an old yellow high chair, and that my mom would feed my cousin and me fried egg sandwiches for lunch. and that we would make such a mess esting them that she would just have us in our diapers/plastic pants. after lunch she would change us, wash us and put us down for a nap.
holy cow i finally have adiaper memory!