I have a memory of being a baby and crawling with a bottle of milk. It was one of those bottles that contains the bag of milk in it, and I was motoring along, sucking hard enough that I created a vaccuum powerful enough to drink the milk while still on the go. I can see it in my mind vividly, and yet it isn’t true.
This memory came from the fact that I have heard this story so many times from my parents, and somewhere along the line I wound up crafting an actual image of my doing this. However, it is in the third person. When I imagine this, I can see a baby crawling around with the bottle, and it looks like I assume I would have looked (my parents weren’t big on taking pictures of me… clearly I was also too ugly for photography), but if it were actually me, my memory would have been in the first person.








