Saturday, July 4, 2009
I think I was supposed to be born a fish.
I love the fourth of July. Why? One word: swimming. I love to swim. As soon as I get in the water, I never want to get out! I mean sure it's annoying to get wrinkly fingertips and kinky looking hair, but it is totally worth it! Swimming, much like dancing, is just something that has always come very naturally to me. I think one of the reasons that I love it so much is that my grandpa taught me how. Every time I jump into a pool or the ocean, all I can remember is how he used to hold me because I was too scared to paddle on my own. It just brings back so many beautiful memories of us together. I miss him so much and not a day goes by that I don't think of him. Okay, I'm gonna make myself cry! Anyway, today was fun. I hope all of your picnics and fireworks were great as well. Au revoir, loves!