Remembering

When I was growing up, I used to remember my parents always brought me and my brother to the botanical gardens. I remember running around the pond area and looking at the pond plants. There was a huge water fountain in the middle of the pond that I remember I always watched it in glee as it shoots it’s water up at intervals. I remember the swans, I remember the flowers and most of all I remember playing “catch me” with my late-daddy. Ah… the good ol times. I miss those times and most of all I miss daddy.

Cheerio…

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Monica

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