Creating Memories

What is your earliest memory? For me the earliest is sitting on my granddad’s knee. It’s nothing more than that almost as much a feeling as an image.  I don’t know how old I was at the time, maybe four or five. I recall nothing of my life before that time, other than what I’ve seen in the family photo album. For my daughter it will be the same, but maybe playing on the beach with her grandma will be one of those memories that stay with her. (Click to enlarge)