Your earliest remembered memory - what is it? Are you able to locate it in time, to say how old you were then?
I have one memory whose reality I'm unsure because if it's real I must have been very little then. Now it's rather faded or at least not so vivid like several years ago but it SEEMS to be real, not taken from TV - the image of a row of cribs for very young children, like in hospital or similar place. For many years I thought this memory to have came from time when I was born (I had read somewhere that there were observed extremely rare cases of people being able to remember the very moment when their mothers gave birth to them). When I was 10 months old I had to have a small medical procedure because there was something wrong about my eye so maybe that memory comes from that time but on the other hand according to my mom's words I didn't spend there even a night because I was taken home by her after it so I don't know myself...
Memories whose reality I'm sure come from time when I was almost 3. I remember for instance when I turned over the christmas tree while picking a long hanging candy and most glass balls were broken. I can also recall some people who lived in the same place - my mother and I lived in a hotel prepared specially for the workers of my mom's workplace until I was 3,5: a boy who was my peer, a young girl of 14 whose name was Mirka and who used to draw horses on a sheet of paper to please me and the old lady who often took care of me when my mother had something else to do.
The most vivid one also comes from the times when I couldn't be more than 3,5 - it was the time of communism in my country, the shops were empty and people had to queue when they wanted to buy something and even then they couldn't be sure whether there would be enough goods in stock for everybody (in Poland that time is popularly called a time when there was only vinegar on the shelves of shops - I saw one such photo in my history textbook and it really impressed me). So one day my mother came out very early to buy something to eat and when I awake I was alone in the room. I remember it as if it happened yesterday: I was sitting on bed, bored. I was waiting for mother to dress me. I even didn't think I could dress myself, I was completely passive because I was so got used to be dressed by my mother.