On days like this Labor Day, I remember my childhood. Coming from a West Indian background smells are most important to me. Scents of cinnamon, red snapper, rice and peas brings a smile to my eyes. Remembering the time of Summer nights coming to an end. Playing freeze tag and hide and seek. Ah! Such profound memories.
Remember the time of playing spin the bottle, going back to school shopping and crossing your heart hoping to die sticking a needle in your eye to prove your loyalty. Ah! Precious memories never end. Those friendships are timeless. To still know someone who knew you when you were six is priceless!
Moments like this you hold on to because it brought out the best in you. No bills, no worries and no headaches. Just you being able to be carefree and having fun! As we bid Summer farewell keep those thoughts close to your heart and always remember the time!
Analyze that so we can analyze this,
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