WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?

My earliest and fondest memory:

My mom taking me out for a walk on a hot summer night in Toronto when I was around 3 or 4 years old.  It was so hard to fall asleep that night because of the hot and sticky humidity.   So my mom decided to go on a night adventure.  We ended up walking into a dance studio down the street from our place and she lifted me up to peek into a dance class through the door window.

From there, my curiosity and love for all things dance began…

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