Bizarre Memories That Just Had To Be Shared

Sliding Floors

I have a memory of playing at my friend’s home when I was very small. We were running down the hall in socks and sliding on the linoleum floor in the kitchen over and over.

The reason that this is odd is because this activity was STRICTLY FORBIDDEN by my friend’s mother, but on this day we did it over and over. The only thing I can think of is that this may have been the day of my mother’s funeral.

My friend’s mom was so upset that she was not able to attend the funeral and I have been told by others in my family that I went there during the funeral. 3-year-olds are rarely an asset at funerals. Maybe on this day my friend’s mom was not in the mood to scold us.

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