Childhood Memory

I do not have many great childhood memories because my parents got divorced so I tried to block alot out and somehow i achieved! My earliest memory is when I lived in Encino, California.  I was picking plums out of my plum tree standing on a plastic slide.  I had just picked the plum and I saw a bee coming toward me.  I did not move quick enough and the bee stung me right below the eye.  I got down and cried very loud and ran toward the sliding glass.  My mom came and got me and then cuddled with me.