Old Times
i was talking to one of my friends today and i remembered all the good times i had wen i was younger. i remember the first time i learned to ride a 2 wheeler bike. i had a pink bike with training wheels and my brother had a cool black and green bike. i remeber he taught me how to ride on his bike. he would put me on the seat and walk with the bike while i tried to learn how to ride it. i remember when i finally got the hang of it. it was a nice day outside and my mom was sitting in the garage watching us and my brother was climbing the tree. i got his bike and just jumped on and rode. i was proud of myself. lol. my brother and i used to have bike washes. we loved our bikes, like a 16 would love a new car. i also remeber that my mom used to always pop her gum and i couldnt do it. i couldnt even blow a bubble. my brother taught me how one night wen my parents dragged us to some remote part of texas like 5 hours i swear just to look at a time share. i swear they only went so they coud get the free tv. but i remember that night, riding bak in the car next to my brother, i asked if he wanted me to sing him a goodnite song and he actually said yes. i think that was a moment in my childhood where i was closest to my brother. i still love him but i wish he would spend more time wit me.
