When I was in kindergarten, I can't know how old I was, I clearly remember going to the window in our apartment and seeing my grandmother looking up at me, so I

When I was in kindergarten, I can't know how old I was, I clearly remember going to the window in our apartment and seeing my grandmother looking up at me, so I jumped and she caught me. Obviously not a true memory. I remember remembering it, and that feels weird, because I don't actually remember it happening anymore (saying that makes me realize that the false memory is either me remembering that, or me remembering remembering that). I think it came from a weird dream. It may have something to do with my mother telling me not to go near the window because I could fall. My grandmother used to visit us there a lot too, and I liked that. The brain is super weird.