Various memories from when I was very young (3 or less), stepping in cow shit, making a chocolate leaf, crawling under a red trampoline, seeing a ladder while helping set up daycare, having my hand "eaten" by a cow (Read licked) and then washed. Going down a slide into mud while I was wearing a pink jacket.
Yeah those are my earliest memories, there are a few gaps after that because of a few concussions and such.
No wait my first ever memory that I can think of is when I was a baby and had chicken pox. I had a spot on my forehead that I just picked and picked and because I had sharp nails I was basically digging a hole into my forehead, and all I can remember is being in the back of a car at night, sticking my finger into my head and taking it out to lick blood, which can also explain why I have a blood fetish and love the taste of it.
I still have the scar.