people and firework watching at Disneyland,
inhaling food at In-n-Out,
browsing cottages on Balboa Island,
listening to Daddy mindlessly strum the guitar,
taking in the Word from a skilled teacher at Grace Fellowship,
walking to the end of the pier for some Ruby's,
shopping for nothing to spend fun time with Mama,
strolling down Main Street in Huntington Beach,
hanging out with friends, friends, friends,
saying hi to Fernando, the Manager at Rubio's,
biking from Costa Mesa down to Newport,
doing laundry and watching TV with Aunt Vicki,
savoring beef brisket at the little Beach Pit house,
laying in a hammock at the Camp,
browsing the racks at Buffalo and Crossroads,
eating delicious pot roast and relaxing with Grandma and Grandbob,
no seasons, no seasons, no seasons.
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| Aaaaand...JUMPING! |
At first I thought you had done all of that this weekend and was wondering when you had time to sleep. I hope that you really do get to see Fernando while you're there, though.
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