I remember...
When getting high meant swinging at the playground & the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties.
Mom was your hero & Dad was the only boy in your life.
Your worst enemies were your siblings & race issues were who ran the fastest.
War was a card game.
The only drug you knew of was cough medicine & wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut.
The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike & the only thing that hurt was skinned knees.
The only things that could get broken were your toys.
Life was simple and carefree & what I remember the most was wanting to grow up.
Now I just want to be a kid again...
pianos.waterslides.watermelon.birthday cakes.shopping.dressing up.ketchup.basketball.American Eagle.
jogging.chocolate.travelling the world.sightseeing.flip flops.
China.Australia.puppies.Hollister and co.
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