Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I could imagine that back in the day mom might put a little kid on the bus for a short ride and tell the driver to let her off at a certain stop where there would be someone waiting.
I have clear memories from age 3 AND I've had people tell me that some of the no-longer-acceptable things my 70s hippie mom did couldn't have possibly happened-but they did.
Yes, yes you do. You so remember everything from when you were 3 years old. Do you also remember being on Mars?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:In Canada? I was roaming the neighborhood freely at 3 years old in Canada, too. Definitely don't have PTSD. Maybe something else happened to your grandma and she's blaming her mom's lack of supervision?
I agree. My dd was 3 in Canadian preschool, our private had no busses, but plenty of others had busses. Started PreK when 4, but only bcs she is a July baby.
Busses are kisses.
Buses are vehicles.
Anonymous wrote:I could imagine that back in the day mom might put a little kid on the bus for a short ride and tell the driver to let her off at a certain stop where there would be someone waiting.
I have clear memories from age 3 AND I've had people tell me that some of the no-longer-acceptable things my 70s hippie mom did couldn't have possibly happened-but they did.
Anonymous wrote:I could imagine that back in the day mom might put a little kid on the bus for a short ride and tell the driver to let her off at a certain stop where there would be someone waiting.
I have clear memories from age 3 AND I've had people tell me that some of the no-longer-acceptable things my 70s hippie mom did couldn't have possibly happened-but they did.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I think your mom is misremembering things.
+1. She would not be able to remember those details at 3.
I remember being 3. I went to preschool in the afternoon, and recall turning up there after a well-child check up. The community nurse doing the check-up had a very racist money box - a face that swallowed a coin. My husband says there is no way I can remember being 4 either, but I can draw a map of the layout of the same preschool that I attended mornings from age 4 and never visited afterwards. I recall many details of that class - the umbrella stencil marking my locker, the apples for snack time, the teacher's name, the different play stations, the outdoor swimming pool - really. I remember being with my grandparents every afternoon and going to the store for ice cream.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I think your mom is misremembering things.
+1. She would not be able to remember those details at 3.
Anonymous wrote:I think your mom is misremembering things.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:In Canada? I was roaming the neighborhood freely at 3 years old in Canada, too. Definitely don't have PTSD. Maybe something else happened to your grandma and she's blaming her mom's lack of supervision?
I agree. My dd was 3 in Canadian preschool, our private had no busses, but plenty of others had busses. Started PreK when 4, but only bcs she is a July baby.
Anonymous wrote:In Canada? I was roaming the neighborhood freely at 3 years old in Canada, too. Definitely don't have PTSD. Maybe something else happened to your grandma and she's blaming her mom's lack of supervision?