When I was pretty little (maybe 5-6) we went to Galveston, TX with my Nanny and Pawpaw. While we were at the train museum and ran into one of the teachers at my daycare. I thought that was kinda funny.

I also got my Nanny in trouble when she took us to Vegas when I was 7. I didn't know kids couldn't take a short cut to the arcade through the casino. A security guard pulled Nanny from her slot machine to take me to my room. My big brother was supposed to be watching me.