My earliest memory is from when I was about 1 and a half to 2 years old in Singapore. It is probably a significant memory becuase it was the first time out of the country although I'm not sure I understood that back then. I was in the hotel room I was staying in with my parents and I was sitting on the chair in front a desk and I opened the drawer to find a bunch of the cutest stickers I've ever seen(to date). Apparently I wasn't meant to find them until later but my parents told me that Santa had kept that for me. (this happened during the Christmas season). Somehow I landed up keeping those stickers with me carefully until I was 13 when they got lost while I was moving houses. As my reaction to such a situation would still be similar in someways, I do relate to the person I rememeber in my memory
-- Edited by 102intro on Wednesday 26th of October 2011 12:13:02 AM
One of my earliest memories as well was when I first moved out of a country. I moved from Korea to the US when I was three and everything just seems so new and grandeur that you are bound to remember it.
