inthemiddle

my thoughts seem to linger on these three small memories lately.

1. my first attempt at learning to ride a bike on the grass with my dad when i was 9
2. summer 2007 at my cousins country house. we camped outside and watched the stars dance
3. this small bridge in my city's park where there's a little ledge underneath where you can sit and dangle your feet above the ducklings, and watch the geese that swim by. for whenever I drive past this bridge, I think of summer 2011. When J and I would sit there, under that bridge, after our long walks through the park. We exchange thoughts, laughs and sit next to each other. This memory of J is probably one of my most favorite moments with him. Its because I always see it on my way to church every Sunday. For whenever I drive past it. it brings a smile to my face. I'd have to say that, that summer was my favorite summer to date.