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now that summer's nearly here, it got me thinking....usually the summer time is just a big mush of memories that you have crammed together from the short span of two months. you don't really remember any of the memories really clearly, or at least I don't anyways. so I think it's weird that lately all i can daydream about is port dover beach two years ago.
I remember....
sitting in kristen's car. all of the windows are rolled down, and the wind is blowing my hair everywhere. it's about 100 degrees in the car, but we don't care. as I sit in the backseat surrounded by my girls on the way to the beach, I stay quiet. They even ask me what's bothering me, but nothing's wrong, not yet anyways. I am just praying that nothing ever changes, I desperatly want life to stay exactly like this. I remember feeling like everything was perfect...the sun, the beach, the wind, speeding down the highway laughing with the girls. I wanted to freeze that moment and keep it forever- but of course I couldn't, nothing stays the same forever...life always seems to get in your way.
I remember....
sitting in kristen's car. all of the windows are rolled down, and the wind is blowing my hair everywhere. it's about 100 degrees in the car, but we don't care. as I sit in the backseat surrounded by my girls on the way to the beach, I stay quiet. They even ask me what's bothering me, but nothing's wrong, not yet anyways. I am just praying that nothing ever changes, I desperatly want life to stay exactly like this. I remember feeling like everything was perfect...the sun, the beach, the wind, speeding down the highway laughing with the girls. I wanted to freeze that moment and keep it forever- but of course I couldn't, nothing stays the same forever...life always seems to get in your way.