On the First Day: A Day containing your Earliest Memory

One thing stands out from my childhood as far as my Earliest Memory. It was in Black and White for some odd reason (a Dream, perhaps?), yet it has been confirmed in my Baby Diary and my Mom that the memory is indeed accurate:

This picture represents my Very First Trip: Atlantic City, New Jersey.


I was on a Pier with my Mom and Dad, looking out to the Ocean; Salty Atlantic Ocean air while watching the waves on the water. I was sitting in a Stroller at the time, just looking around and taking in what was being seen; too young to appreciate where I was at the time.

At the end of the day, I am happy that I was there and remember this day. Although I was young, this is My Very First Trip that I am very happy to share with You All.