That day at lunch time feeling apart from my family I realized I had to learn the language.

At 10 months old I was operated under pretence of having a throat infection.

At 10 months old I was hospitalized for a throat infection. I chalange another baby on who will climb the crib side.

Mom and dad decided to go to an oncle ´s chalet. The real first time I touch ground.

My mother bathing me in the kitchen sink holding me in her left hand.

Confrontation with my mother. After my mother called me a liar I had no choice but to prove I could remember.

Baby memories. Babies consciousness and what they can memorize.