Tuesday, August 03, 2004

they played. and they danced. and they giggled. and they had the time of their lives.

playing in the river's stream.
dancing on water-abraded rocks.
giggling at themselves dressed only in their underwear.
having the time of their lives.

they laughed. and they slipped. and they splashed. and they laughed.

They were laughing to hard that they didn't notice the minor pain after missing their footing and tumbling into the shallow water. They simply didn't care.

Once it was all over: a few clothes were wet, one pair of little boy sneakers ruined, a few bumps and bruises acquired...

but wonderful memories made that will *hopefully* be remembered in the many years to come.
Don't you wish you could be five again?

2 Comments:

Blogger Katie said...

with all of my heart sometimes.

10:54 PM  
Blogger Lippy said...

more than anything...


especially when watching the small, barely clothed little children having the time of their lives.


*and all I got was wet feet.

11:27 AM  

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