I am from Humid summer days—
Relaxed and laughable young VS. old wiffle ball games with close friends and family.
I am from fall Sundays—
Playing basketball with the family and intensely watching the Green Bay Packers.
I am from freezing snow days—
Building snow forts and having snowball fights with my neighbors.
I am from spring weekends—
Visiting the grandparents and cousins, playing soccer outside, barefoot in lush grass.
I am from hot summer days—
Golfing with my grandpa and cousin, on dry days, the ball rolling forever on dry grass.
I am from fall sundays—
Making leaf piles and jumping in them after.
I am from snowy winter days—
Playing football in the deep snow with friends, snow making my socks wet and cold.
I am from spring school days—
Playing lightning at recess, short sleeve shirt, only 50 degrees.
I am from memorable times.