Sunday, March 6, 2011

"I long for scenes where man has never trod..."

I have a cousin named Dallin.
I love him and he loves me. He tells me lots of nice things....
"I remember when you had that kinda prominent vein on the bridge of your nose
I remember when you almost got run over when you were small
I remember shooting the tube with you
I remember christmas morning and you and Dane being there
I remember sneaking turtles with you and climbing the giant rock with Dane
I remember going to your trailer and eating the western family frosted mini wheats
and they always had like 4 or 5 mini wheats stuck together
I remember tie dyeing at the cabin
I remember fishing off of the docks and just getting seaweed
I remember trying to find a good place to sleep at grandma's. the hide-a-bed was the worst.
I preferred the floor
You look very peaceful when you sleep
I remember once I couldn't find any blankets since Tiff and I stayed up till like 3.
I stole one of Hannah's."


Now, I'm just a little girl again with not a care in the world...... :)


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