Old Memories, ha

I remember when...
Our whole family went on a trip up to Colorado and one night me and you spent basically hours just ballroom dancing in their living room! And i still have those pictures of us with the weirdest faces.

Or when...
We would fight over who could wear grandma's ugly glitter heals, or who could wear the blonde wig. Dance infront of your bedroom mirror with the lights off and that cheap disco ball; dressed up in as many clothes as we could find and waddle across the street and claim to be little old ladies. Make haunted houses with tunnels everywhere.

Stories you tell like..
You told your mom your new name was Jasmint. Because you thought the character from Aladin was Jasmint, but it was really Jasmine. And you were going to get your hair cut and they said Lindy, and you screamed 'mom my names JASMINT!!'
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At Marianne's house, Sarah was reading us a book called everyone poops. All the kids in the house gathered round the couch in the basment, while i just hung low, sitting back in the chair as she tried to show me the pictures. When in the end, the mole had poop on his head and i bursted into tears. I made them stop reading the book.
I miss her so much.