It is rather mundane but my earliest memory was getting out of my families van with my childhood blanket. I got out on too a sidewalk the boarder a beach that had a short wall as a barrier to keep the sand of the sidewalk, it was also a sunny day. I think I was maybe like 4 or 3 and I feel as if I'm "continuous" with the me I remember. As I said it is a rather mundane memory with no extraordinary circumstances or any other particularly intresting information.
My memory was pretty ordinary, too. I think it's amazing how we are able to remember little things that happen to us that aren't too significant, but big events that happened in our childhood, such as a first birthday, we can't even come to remember, even if stories are told about it.
