Jumping into a nice cold pool on a hot summer day...
Throwing coins to the bottom of the clear blue pool and diving for them and swimming back up to the surface to see which one of us ended up getting the most. Then running over to the lemonade stand and buying an ice cold glass with the coins we just dove for.
Playing tag, swinging on the swings, going round and round on the tireswing, biking and scootering around the neighborhood feeling that rush of excitement through your whole body hearing the ice cream mans' magical song getting closer and closer.
Laying on the trampoline at night looking up at the deep blue sky with the bright silver twinkling stars while hearing the crickets chirp and fire pit sparks go 'POP.' Wishing the day was not over yet but still looking forward to tomorrow because you know it will be another great day no matter what you would do. Those were the days... being little means there are no worries in the world. If only time paused and we could stay little forever.
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