Memory

My family was at Lake Louis, going for a walk after lunch. At one point there was an outcropping of rocks beside the path and being the adventurous six year old my sister went climbing over them. I, being a silly three year old, decided it would be a good idea to follow her. It was a little bit rainy that day so the rocks were a bit slippery...needless to say one moment I was climbing on a rock, the next my mom was pulling me out of the lake.

That's my earliest memory. I don't know why it's stuck with me all these years or what it says about me, though I guess it explains why I'm not a big fan of swimming. And I had something thoughtful to say about this but now I can't remember.

Sorry this is really short, and a few minutes late. I had a job interview with the Disney store today which took one and a half hours, and then I was running errands all afternoon, and then I went and saw Wicked. Which was really good! But now I'm kinda falling asleep as I type so yeah, it's bed time. Sweet dreams :)

DFTBA,

-Kim