I Remember

I remember when I was little about three and first learning to ride a bike. Falling off time after time, crying at first because it hurt but then realizing that it was nothing. I remember coloring Easter eggs two days before Easter. I was five years old and i remember helping my sister learn how to "properly" color the eggs. It was you find the perfect egg out of the carton, then choose a color you want and carefully place the egg in there. Then you would wait until the egg was just the right color you wanted then reach in and grab it, put it on the cardboard box cut-out to dry, and then once it dried you could paint it if you wanted. This was something we did every year and each year it only seemed to get more fun because it was something that my whole family got into or something that we would do as a family. (by family i mean mom, dad, me, and my sister) Now we don't do anything like that anymore and I miss it.