
The assembly of said slide required a few key moves: pulling out one dresser drawer (he emptied out his clothes temporarily), flipping said drawer over and then lastly sliding down it’s surface as one would do on a playground slide.
At first, I was afraid of falling but when I saw my brother practically fly off that slide in absolute joy, I quickly joined in. I remember playing like that for hours, laughing and thinking that life could never get any better. It’s hard to believe that a makeshift slide could bring such an uninhibited sense of joy.
I can’t believe we were so light.
Ahhh fun times fun times!! Sorry I haven't been by the Childhood in a while, been out of childish ideas and comments--but i'll be back!
ReplyDeleteCan't wait for 'em Aunt Jackie!! :)
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