In fact, I was still asleep. Another incident my mom remembers is that when I was little, I used to LOVE fish. I ate fish all the time. But then one day I started to cough. And I just kept coughing.
Little baby coughs, but still.
My parents took me to the hospital and got me x-rayed and everything, because they thought that I had a fish bone stuck in my throat. But there wasn't. And eventually, I stopped coughing. I lived in Chicago for almost 4 years, depending on the date we moved to Houston. I don't remember exactly.