Sunday, December 20, 2009

Some fond memories.

Being 2 or 3 years old and being in the shopping cart with my mom and seeing her pick Apple Jacks out of another cart and putting it into ours.

Being 4 years old in the swimming pool at our family timeshare in the Poconos and swimming back and forth between my father and my grandfather.

Last September sleeping at my then-slam-piece's apartment around 5 in the morning. I was coughing due to allergies and woke up for a moment. My commotion woke her up as well. She went to the bathroom, then spooned up next to me. I was facing the wall. She cuddled up close and kissed me on the nape of my neck a few times, and we settled back to sleep.

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