My first set of memories are from either age 2 or 3...I remember a dream which seemed to have taken place in space. There was loud orchestral music and the dream seemed to pan up to show cartoonish instruments playing along to the music. I remember waking up from the dream and running into the kitchen where I sat up at the counter and...told my mom about the dream. I described it as being "A bad dream about music". I remember a small blue TV being on the counter too and some cartoons were on (roadrunner!)
I also have a vague memory of a church which I'm positive was my parents wedding day. I also remember my mom in a wedding dress in a room with wood walls and a white bed. I was playing with a toy bat-wing. If those were both wedding memories, then I was 2.
My memories from that point onward are fragmented to the point that they are mostly non-existent. Hell, there are huge holes in my memory from the last couple of years too so how I managed to hold onto those is a mystery.