What's your first memory?

No one can ever be sure how truthful their memories actually are. But I remember laying on the floor on my back and watching at one of those babies's toy mobiles on top of me. When I turned my head I saw my mom and my big brother in the bedroom playing.

Pitch Blackness For About 40 Seconds As The World Slowly Started To Materialise Into Existence.

Not sure, I have trouble remembering the week prior in any real detail often enough.

I remember playing frisbee in a field with my mother, and I as also remember watching my mom using her eyebrow pencil.

I remember burning my finger on a car cigarette lighter too, but I was old enough that I should have known better than to touch metal that was glowing red.

The childhood amnesia thing did a very good job on me, so I have few memories of my early childhood and the timing isn't clear.

I suspect the earliest must be from when I was around three. I was out in our yard with my mother and next youngest sister who was only an infant, watching our neighbour weed her flower bed which was on the other side of a low, wire fence. A bee or some sort of buzzing thing flew into my ear and I freaked out. Not sure if I was actually stung, but I remember being terrified and screaming as I ran away swatting at my head. It's a little ironic how I'm now a beekeeper.

IIN being what it is, I feel compelled to also share my earliest sorta-sexual memory. My second sister was born four years after me, so this probably happened when I was five years old. I remember watching my mother changing her diaper, being fascinated by her cute little butt and giving it a little pat. I also recall my mother being very unhappy about my interest, and I have a hunch that was probably because it wasn't a one-time thing. I have no idea if I was somehow born with an interest in that particular part of female anatomy, or if that early experience shaped my later interests, but I've always been a butt and thigh guy with very little interest in breasts.

3 or 4 I busted the back of my head open on the fireplace. I don’t remember it happening but I remember being in a white room with bright lights.

My earliest memory was when I about 2 or 3 I would always put cream everywhere smear it on my parents mirror.

My other memory was when we had a photo of my older brother and my other cousin ( who is a female ) we'd always give cute smiles. (But I guess we were young back then so memories feel fun to me.)