Earliest - Wet crib & finger painting

It seems strange that I might have a memory of something as early as when I was still in my crib. But I think my earliest memory is waking up on a wet mattress in a crib. I remember it was warm in the room but the wet spot was cool so I purposely laid on the wet part. Strange.

I remember a little bit about kindergarten in Seattle. I remember walking to school with Mom. I have a memory of being way ahead of her, wishing she’d hurry up so we’d get to school early because when you got there early you got to finger paint. And I hardly ever got to finger paint. I think Mom might have been pushing a stroller at that time if my memory serves me.