my best memory

my best memory

My best memory is from childhood. We used to live in a trailer (haha) and it was at the bottom of a hill. I was probably about five and my brother was three (the littlest was not born yet). Whenever it would rain, our yard would literally fill up like a pool. My mom would put us in our trashiest clothes and call the neighbor kids (who we were all very close to) and we would set up the slide and play in the rain for as long as we could without getting cold. It was an amazing time and I remember it so fondly. My mom was right out there with us. She was a great, involved mother. But just the randomness of being allowed to play in the rain with my friends was so awesome.

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