What's your earliest memory?

When I was one year old my parents moved into a new house, I don't remember the time when we moved, but I remember something from the time when I was 3 or 4 years old. I think that is my earliest memory. My friend and I were in the my room. We were upstairs and my mother was downstairs. In my room there was a big closet, and my friend and I got a great idea, we decided to empty every shelf in the closet. We helped eachtother and emptied shelf after shelf. We didn't look at the things that we removed we just threw everything on the floor. The pile of things got bigger and bigger and after a while we had removed everything except the things on top shelf (we weren't tall enough to reach the things on that shelf) We tried tried very hard to get the last things out of the closet, but we had to give up. We thought that it was a very funny game, but my mother didn't share our opinion and she got angry when she saw the mess that we had created

my earliest memory was when i was 4 years. i was in my grandmother's tailoring shop. i remember, while my grandmother and my mother were busy minding the business, i was also busy doing my thing. i was sewing something. my mother said i was sewing my doll a dress. until now i still got the doll but couldn't find the dress that i was sewing that time.

My earliest memory is when we are going home with my mom from the doctor. I got a vaccine and crying, mom carries me. Then later I remember getting sick and being taken to hospital, where my mom could only come and visit me in the weekend, I missed her so much... bad first memories , I don't want to remember, but I still remember them quite well.

My earliest memory was on the bed waiting for midnight, to celebrate my 4th birthday!!! Completely blank about what was there before. My next memory goes straight to my 5th birthday! :P So I kinda have a thing for birthdays

my earliest memories are about the days that i spent with my grandpa. i grew up as his pet. he was my world. he used to save me from the funny attacks of my cousin sister. i loved alot to sit behind him while he was lying in his coat. i loved alot to have my dinner from his plates. i love my grandpa...................... Let him rest in piece ......... ? ? .

Isn’t it interesting that we only remember specific childhood memories. I remember going up country with my mother on an overnight train. The sits in the compartment where my mother would book us all kids in would convert in to bank beds and we would sleep while listening to the train on the trucks. We would then have breakfast in the morning before we pulled in to the train station.