I remember my 2nd birthday party. My mom went all out. It was Barney. I loved Barney.

After that, I have a lot of memories from ages 2-3 in the little grey house we grew up on. It's hard to say which one came first. One particularly lovely one, was me pulling an eyebooger out of my eye, and my parents yelling for me not to eat it, and then me eating it right in from of them, and them screaming.