This one is a really short, but I think it's the one that made me laugh the most when I retold it. I think this one was when I was 4, but I might have been 5...

I was at the entrance to a cave walking in with the grandparents, my dad, and my oldest aunt Amy (I have aunt Amy, then uncle Chris and his wife Brittany, my other aunt Sarah and her husband Greg - all amazing people!). We were in the cave, I don't remember much except for it being really dark, although I wasn't scared. When we were in a little ways, I felt something tugging at my shoulder, but had no idea what it was. My grandma then said something about meatballs, and I realized what was pulling on me was a seatbelt. I was pulled through the cave and into my grandma's old van. I was in the passenger seat and the seatbelt kept getting tighter.

Yup, that's all I remember before waking up, I think Oma may have ran out of the cave after me, but that might be my imagination.