The earliest memory I have was when I was three and i was at a park. I could only remember running around all over the place and I keep hearing my parents call after me. I kind of remember that I was trying to hide from them but I wasn't quite fast enough to find a place to hide. Now whenever they call my name fro some reason, I would remember that day. It is kind of strange because that was my first memory but the closest second would be many years later in the fourth grade. Although when I was only three, I feel like it was still me Because I feel that I run the exact same way today.