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I dont have many memories of my childhood. (cooping skill with dealing with my fathers accident ) But one that sticks out in my mind very vividly is when I was camping. We were about a mile away from the ocean and I always loved going in. The fact that the water was probably around 45-50 degrees never detoured me. So I walked there with my mom some of her friends and I had a boogie board in tow. I must have been in maybe 6-8th grade, I cant pinpoint exactly how old I was unfortunately. Anyways we get to this cove. My mom and her friends decide to climb up to the cliff and see the view from there but I want to go into the ocean. Im playing around and chillin for a while when I feel something swim past my legs. Part of me is concerned but I wasn't afraid. A few second later a otter pops up. For the next 15 minutes I play with this otter. He would hide under the water and I would go under then he would pop up, he would swim quickly around me and such. It was amazing. This is one of my favorite memory's that I have so far. I remember being truly happy. Something that I miss.
Another memory that I feel I will remember forever is that I bought Lily her first bike last night. I got her a classic red radio flyer. It was fun building it myself. Although I wish I had a partner to share that experience with and capture it for lily. After building it I was truly happy. And I wouldn't trade that feeling for anything.
Another memory that I feel I will remember forever is that I bought Lily her first bike last night. I got her a classic red radio flyer. It was fun building it myself. Although I wish I had a partner to share that experience with and capture it for lily. After building it I was truly happy. And I wouldn't trade that feeling for anything.