I have distinct memories of lying in a crib...or a basinette and having people staring down at me. I found it slightly disconcerting. Of course, it may even just have been a dream but it seems I have always been aware of this event.
There is a slightly later memory I have of lying in a crib with butterflies flying all around me while my dog was sleeping with me. I thought this had really happened (as strange as that seems) until as an adult I found out that my bedroom wallpaper was covered with butterflies. The dog did sleep in the crib with me.
I don't have too many memories of me between the ages of 4 and 12, yet, these very early memories have always been constants in my life.