Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Random Memories 1
You know, it's often the strangest things that will bring up a memory of dad. Often a smell, or a clip of music will bring up thoughts of good times had. This sorta falls into that category.

At mom's a few weeks back, I was in a rush to grab something from the basement. So I jumped the first 3 steps onto the landing, with an exaggerated landing. And immediately I flashed back to every time I got in trouble for jumping those same 3 steps onto the landing. It was a nice thought, even though I was getting shit for it anyhow.