Remember when we were little?
Remember when, '"getting high" meant on a swing.
When "drinking" meant soda.
When Dad was your only hero.
When "love" was cuddling with your Mom.
When being on your Dads shoulder was the highest place on earth.
When the only thing that could hurt was a scrape or a bruise.
When the only thing that could be broken were your toys.
When goodbyes were only until tomorrow.
When a sleepover was actually a sleepover and not passing out on your friends stairs.
When all my grandparents were alive and we had not one care in the world but have good CLEAN fun.
I miss those days...
-Chunkybunneh
Remember when, '"getting high" meant on a swing.
When "drinking" meant soda.
When Dad was your only hero.
When "love" was cuddling with your Mom.
When being on your Dads shoulder was the highest place on earth.
When the only thing that could hurt was a scrape or a bruise.
When the only thing that could be broken were your toys.
When goodbyes were only until tomorrow.
When a sleepover was actually a sleepover and not passing out on your friends stairs.
When all my grandparents were alive and we had not one care in the world but have good CLEAN fun.
I miss those days...
-Chunkybunneh