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I wish I could live like this everyday...
Published on September 12, 2005 By crimson In Blogging
My sister had her first day of morning classes. It was my first day of my second week of holidays. Her girl and I spent the past 2 hours playing with playdough, watching kid television, and making scrambled eggs. Just before my sister pulled up in the driveway, she handed me a pair of goggles. We waited until she pulled in the driveway and as she made her way into the apartment, we pulled the goggles over our eyes.

She laughed, of course. And then said, "Hey, why don't we go to the beach?"

Not wanting to disappoint my girl, I started preparations.

In less than fifteen minutes, after my sister has her lunch, we are going to drive to my girl's school, sign her out, and hit the waves.

Aaaahhhh.... nothing like 'summer' holidays.

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