My earliest Memory

MY earliest memory was my 4th birthday party. I think what made me remember this was because that was the day i got my fingers smashed and had to go to the hospital. It all started when my cousins and I went outside to play in these power wheels we got for christmas. AFter messing around with this it was time for my cake. We were living in apartments at the time and the front door was really heavy. So my older brother was holding it for me and thought i was in when he let go. I wasnt in though and tried to stop the door with my hands but all that resulted was my hand getting squished. I remember screaming at the top of my lungs after i looked at my fingers and all i saw my hand flat with just the bones and skin. I had to go to the hospital where i placed my hand in a bowl of blood and had my hand soak the blood in. So my first memory was a painful one.