What were you doing the day you were conceived?

Two memories. One floating around with a curious feeling of anticipation. Another, swimming for what seemed to be miles against competitors to my left and right towards a common goal. All I knew is I had to get there.

Growing

Partying (probably). 

The drunken half of me swam smack into the intoxicated half and celebrated the new year.

I was waiting with the Word (2nd person of the Trinity) to jump down to arrive at the precise moment that was appropriate.

just waiting to jump in when the time was right.

Papa could really squirt!

I was spelunking in a cave with my pals and we encountered a giant boulder and tried pushing it, but I got stuck in it and transformed into some strange monkey creature. I never saw the others again after that.

cant remember, its been so long ago