child's play

today was yamble reserve with sara and sammie.

in the playground, i went down the slide 3 times!
[i remember not being fond of slides ever, so the first one down was to appease the children's prompting, the second one to conquer the un-fondness, the third for sheer bliss.]
i got static, after all the slide was made of plastic.

then there's the scooter. tried it too and didn't fall.

this one's for yesterday:
"The truth is I'm getting old, I said. We already are old, she said with a sigh. What happens is that you don't feel it on the inside, but from the outside everybody can see it." - Gabriel Garcia Marquez

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