I was at preschool, and my grandmother was the teacher. c:
Us: *le playin in recess* Teacher: Ok! Time to come in. Us: *go to door* Teacher: Do we run 或者 do we walk? Us: We walk. -_- Teacher: Are we loud 或者 are we quiet? Us: Were quiet. -_- Teacher: *opens le door* Us: HAOIHLKHDSLKGHSHHTHLKHDTKLHSLKTHLKSDHLKT RUN TO THE BATHROOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was three and I fell backwards down the stairs. I didn't cry. I just lay there in that odd position looking up and seeing everything upside down. I was utterly fascinated.
When I was a 年 old, my dad usually has a mustache. He shaved it off, he puts a face cloth over his mouth when he showed me his new look, I screamed and cried after that he grew it back.