Fondest memory?

That's a tough one... I have no idea. There are plenty of memories that I cherish, but I don't think I'm able to pick one that I can call my fondest memory.
 
The day I came running to my father after my first day at school and asked him that my name be changed as I had heard of so many names there. I was satisfied when my father told me that I was named after his mother.
 
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