Uh, I recall a few memories from way back. Not really sure which was the "first", but...
The memory I think is earliest is one when I was in an airport. I was in a seating area -- a terminal I guess (not sure of airport terminology) -- with large windows. It was near ground level and fairly close to the runways. I had my nose pressed to the window and I could hear and see airplanes taking off and landing. My parents were nearby and we were all waiting for our flight.
I'm not sure how old I was, but perhaps three or four years of age. I forgot what my parents told me my age was at that time.
Significance -- this memory had something to do with my first trip to Disney World in Florida. I don't know if this airport was the one in Florida or the one back home, though.
My personality is similar. I am still curious about things and I like taking time to just observe what's going on around me. However, I do not recall this memory from a first-person POV -- I feel more like an observer looking upon this scene than actually a part of it.
