the swings
these swings are in the park not far from where i grew up, and where i still live. the only thing that's changed about them is the paint and the rubber seats - remember when they used to be made of boards of wood? i had a friend that got hit in the face with one after the friend she was pushing jumped off, it left her with the angriest looking black eye i'd ever seen - a painful lesson to learn, but you can bet she learned to pay closer attention after that!
i can never pass by these swings without thinking of her and about the countless hours i spent here as a kid. *sigh* memories...
the swings
these swings are in the park not far from where i grew up, and where i still live. the only thing that's changed about them is the paint and the rubber seats - remember when they used to be made of boards of wood? i had a friend that got hit in the face with one after the friend she was pushing jumped off, it left her with the angriest looking black eye i'd ever seen - a painful lesson to learn, but you can bet she learned to pay closer attention after that!
i can never pass by these swings without thinking of her and about the countless hours i spent here as a kid. *sigh* memories...