Sometimes I wish I had snapshots of all those moments that mean so much to me…snapshots of all those days when I came back home covered in ketchup prints…of days when I used to cycle as if there was no end to the road… childhood glory … best friends and Barbie dolls…. little frocks and sport shoes… my 13th birthday… skates and band-aids… the tuck shop over Tiffin… white Tee’s and chocolate ice-cream…birthdays with mom and dad…ribbons and pony tails…the bus back home…sitting on the same desk…ha ha…the first heart break…loose change and chocolates…. Overcrowded bathroom mirrors…. Earliest memories of lip gloss and nail paint… pulled down socks and punishment… Time of my life!

I still remember my first day in second grade…boy o boy! How I wish for it to happen all over again!

School…miss it…