Ahhh, to be a kid again, especially in summer. The beginning of summer brings back so many memories. I lived for summers as a kid.
- Staying up late
- Sleeping in until 10:00 am.
- Sleeping in the backyard under the stars
- Our annual trip to Lagoon
- Fishing and camping trips
- Going to the parade and the park and watching fireworks on the 4th of July
- Jumping on a trampoline all day without getting a headache or wetting my pants
- Walking around barefoot and having my feet scorched on hot asphalt
- Playing hide-and-seek at night
- Running through the sprinklers
- School shopping
Having a bunch of kids over at our house this weekend playing four square, going on frog hunts every night by the canal and playing night games reminded me of what being a kid is all about. It made me dread Monday morning when I had to get up and go back to work.
2 comments:
I too long to be able to jump on a trampoline without wetting my pants. What's with that?
to be a kid again... would that describe the dad on the bike??
Just for the record, I can still jump on a tramp without wetting my pants. ... ask me again in December, things may change.
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