This past weekend I went on a little trip to St George with my family, and boy was there a lot of laughter. Why is it that when you're with the same people for an extended period of time everything is funny--to you and them both?
One of the highlights of the trip was when my brother Corbin reminisced on a little gem from our childhood.. Ali age 4, Corbin age 8 and Glade age 12. Our family got a trampoline for our backyard, and it was a huge hit... unfortunately for me i was too small to do awesome stuff on there; therefore hindering my older, more adventurous brothers. Because i couldn't do anything that was significantly fun--i was kicked off. Corbin tells the story best from here, but apparently I went inside raging only returning a few minutes later in a teary rage, waving my fists in the air and blurting out all the swears i knew and had ever heard..
and i quote my four year old self in saying..
"son-of-a-bitch, bastard, shit"
oh the good old days.
hahahaha i love to laugh and i did in fact laugh lots at this. so funny so good. love laughs love ali.
ReplyDeleteThis was the best time ever! I'm still laughing!
ReplyDeleteI just found this blog, and am pretty happy about it.
ReplyDeletePlus "son-of-a-bitch, bastard, shit" just became my new favorite swear combo.
High praise indeed.