<p>Mine is me being in the crib on a morning, and the sun is shining, and I am aware that my mom is asleep still, and I feel trapped and bored and restless.</p>
<p>And the boredom correlated with a heightened sense of awareness I think, because for the very first time I decided to climb out of the crib, and I fell out of it onto the floor. And the rest is not part of the memory, but presumably i crawled down the hall to my mom's bedroom.</p>