Childhood: First Memory

It seems appropriate that the first memory I put down is the first one I can remember.  A lot of memories from my early childhood are pretty hazy, but I believe this is the earliest memory I have. 

Setting: Menomonie Falls.  Year: 1983?
I went to a daycare in the basement of a church when I was 4 and 5 years old.  Prior to that, I was at a house run by the same people, just a few blocks (I think) from the church.  I remember being at this house, where there was brown carpeting and wood paneling on the walls.  Everything is really high above me, and I'm about the same size of a laundry basket, which is in my view.  I don't know what I'm doing, but I definitely have a clear picture of being there.