So if a lifetime is made up of moments, I want remember my life by these moments...
Thwarted in our beach sand castle plans by the darkening clouds, we took to the roads for an adventure instead. (by "roads" I mean driveway, and by "adventure" I mean riding up and down the drive way with mummy running behind to help with the uphill bit at the end).
Ah the pride of peddling very very fast, and not falling off the side of the driveway into the muddy swamp either side...
Ah the elation of reaching the top of the hill at the end of the driveway...
Ah the nervous excitement of rolling down the hill with mummy's reassuring hand on the back of the bike...
And then... lets do it all again! and again! and One-More-Time...Pleeeeeease....Its these moments that define a childhood, for little and big people.
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