my own story when I'm toodler

well you ever being a child so you must have story too...this happen once upon a time when I'm a 3 or 4 years old...bless me if I can remember how old I am..but piece of my memory when I'm kid still attached not all of it but memory so weird or ridiculous or happy or sad or angry that amount so much I never forget but don't ask me for detail cause maybe I forgot the whole picture ..so for name of person and name a place I use alias to keep it confidential..it make this story half fiction but I don't know if I can't write the whole story yet till I have an idea....hope no one read this ridiculous story and just be my own diary