Books. <3 The very earliest memories I have retained throughout the years of going to sleep all include bedtime stories which were the norm in my youth, chief amongst those were the http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Munch_Bunch books and the http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mr._Men books. My parents were very passionate about giving me an interest in books and I was already learning to read and write a little before entering my 1st year of elementary school, and during that year I spent a lot of time reading https://img.bland.is/album/crop/73244/m/20131221225434_0.jpg?d=635232632734500000. So for my 1st year of school (ages 6 - 7) it was mostly just light comic reading, a few speech bubbles here and there, but as I entered 2nd grade I started reading true novels and while unfortunately I mostly just got to read novels by Icelandic novelists whom are largely very bad and talentless writers (yes, those are some strong words but I have some strong feelings for Icelandic authors...), I eventually started reading translated books and soon after books in English which rekindled a dying passion for reading.
The first series I ever dabbled in would have been the translated to Icelandic series about http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sune_series a young boy whom in the first novel is a 2nd grader (much like I was when I started reading them), those books weren't all that great either and if I remember correctly I didn't really read them in any particular order and I certainly didn't read nearly all of them, only a few. A series that didn't leave a big impression as I remember very little about it, it was a series I stopped reading as soon as 2nd grade was over.
I remember the Harry Potter craze started but I wasn't all that interested in the series to begin with as to me when I was young the premise sounded boring so I didn't give the series a chance until much later. The 2nd series I would delve into and the first one I'd finish was http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Broken_Sky, a series of very short books (if they can even be called that) that grew slightly longer after the 9th book (apparently the original intent was to have 27 tiny books, but after 9 of them with 18 to go a problem with the books getting lost behind bigger books on shelves drove publishers to push the books into being released 3 in one so instead of 18 more books there were 6 books, each 3 times larger than the original 9).
My interest in reading didn't really kick off properly until I was introduced to http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Legend_of_the_Ice_People by Margit Sandemo. A 47 books long series that leads into a 15 books long series called http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Warlock and from there into a 20 books long series called http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Legenden_om_Ljusets_rike which unfortunately only had 13 books translated into Icelandic so to my grief, some years after first starting the series, I got stuck after book 75 of 82 in the complete series. Big disappointment, almost worth learning Norwegian, Swedish or Polish to read the rest and finally learn what happens in the end.
From the time I started The Legend of the Ice People my life started to be filled with books and trying to count out individual titles and series would just leave me typing my entire book history instead of just my first books.