Earliest memory?

My earliest memory.

Hm,  well… I may have a supressed plethora of memories because the earliest one I am five. I was in a new school in Erie,  starting kindergarten. I was sitting on a floor mat eith 20 or so other kids,  picking their noses or nearly napping while listening to a woman about in her 20s reading a book.  I was scared,  and i was codependently searching for my mother even though it wasn’t anywhere near time to go.  I somehow,  got a papercut and began crying,  not so much over the papercut,  but that the women looked like my mother with dark curly hair.  I just wanted to go home,  i felt fairly alone and scared.  My bus ride was two hours to my house.