One of my earliest memories (3 yo) was digging in the sand in Montego Bay grabbing a 'stick' and then having the stick turn into a sand crab that latched onto my finger - cut it and left a mark that I carried on that finger for years. My older brother got into trouble on that same trip picking up a portugese man of war - quick trip to hospital and he was fine. Also, I almost drowned in a diving pool on that same trip, Mom put down her drink and yanked me out by my hair. OK I guess these are three of my earliest memories.

Actually was in Jamaica (at least half of me was) 6 years prior to that sand crab incident as my parents honeymooned there!