Don’t Erase Me

For christmas, I wrote a story about my (very special) friend John. He loves chocolate milk, so it was about a prince who was searching for the best chocolate milk and then he finds a lovely maiden (which would be me). I found somewhere on line that would publish the book for me so I could give him a book with pictures and everything. I was so proud of my work I wanted a copy myself, so I got two! I was finally able to give it to him yesterday, after trouble with the shipping. He loved it, he couldn’t stop smiling or hugging me as I read it to him. One of my favorite parts was the pictures, this is my very favorite:     (I was captured and then tied to a rock; John came and saved me!)

Me... tied to a rock

Today, after playing clue and the insane card game called Nertz, my friends, John, Briana, and Julia and I decided to go out to the park. John said he’d never been in the park at night; in the dark. John got so excited and wanted to go see the school (to which the park belongs) at night. He ran, waving his arms excitedly, in front of us toward the school. The girls of the party causally walked and started calling his name when we got closer. John appeared out of the dark, reporting that he felt like climbing something so he went and climbed the backstop.

Out of nowhere, the four of us started waltzing. Possibly reminded of our middle school days as we stood there in the familiar football field. John and I remembered quite a bit of it, surprisingly.

So, I’m just wanting to say, how I love the random things that my friends and I do. Who would ever think of Waltzing in the Dark? (in the park, no less)