Thursday, July 12, 2012
I'm going to bet that every one of us has this kind of memory.
Not a care in the world.
No concern that you're sitting next to a boy/girl with little space to spare.
Who cares what your bathing suit looks like (is it riding up, does it make me look fat or my legs scrawny?)
Or that your knees and shins have an entire landscape of bruises.
Or that you're completely filthy and your hair is matted to your head.
You're not even sure where you shoes are or whose yard you left them in.
All you care about is eating that sweet frozen delicacy on a stick.
And having as much FUN as possible.
I want a redo of one of those carefree childhood days.
Before everything in the entire universe, seemed to matter. *sigh*