- Riding in the truck with the windows down listening to John Mellencamp
- the golf carts at Ocean Lakes
- Getting annoyed that my mom wanted to stay on the beach for 14 hours every day
- waking up at 8:30 in the mornings
- going to breakfast with my mom
- Lunch with mom and Bobbie on Wednesdays
- swimming in the pool in the backyard
- sleepovers that could last for the whole weekend
- Ghostwriter
- helping plant the garden
- jumping through the sprinkler
- summer movies!
- going out for ice cream
- playing cards on the porch into the night
- fireflies
- riding bikes
- Seeing Hanson in June of 97
- Walking and Harmonizing with Crystal
That’s about all I’ve got. I was thinking about it earlier today while pondering the summer’s end. I wish summer still held the same free, glorious feeling as it did before. Now, every day is the same. I hope to get that rush at the end of May again someday. I’ll always love fall most, but it was nice to feel free…