Memory

My earliest memory was when my cousin came over and we started to play with one of my favorite Barbie dolls out of my hundreds that I had. We soon started to fight about who should get to play with her and then she stole it from me and said it was her turn. I left my room and told my mom the Erin was being mean and stole my Barbie, when I came back she had locked me out of my room and played with her for the whole day while I sat there crying!