S was going through the pile of photos on my table when she came to one with Dad in it, she was able to identify everyone in the picture except Gong Gong.
I asked her if she remembers Gong Gong, she shook her head.
For myself, my earliest memory is probably at the age of about 2 and a half - I'd just been toilet trained, and was running to make it to the toilet. Didn't make it though and sat down and peed right in the corridor of our flat.
Seeing that Dad passed on just before Sophie turned 2, the rational part of me tells me that I shouldn't expect her to remember.
But the emo part can't believe that it has taken her such a short while to forget =(