I did come across one entry, however, that I find somewhat hilarious. Here it is:
|For those of you unfamiliar with sports' drills, "suicides" is a speed drill...just so you know.|
And here is a picture of me from around the same time, when I was 8...and a redhead if the sun hit just right. :)
Yup, there's the girl that thought folding laundry constituted a "SUPER" day. (Well, I'm sure the bubblegum ice cream helped.)
I'm not sure, looking back, that I haven't regressed since then. After all, I now think laundry is a chore; the knowledge of all the food coloring in bubblegum ice cream generally makes me choose something all mature like strawberry cheesecake; and my haircut isn't nearly so cute. On the plus side, I can now spell "presents" and "jewelry," and my handwriting is much better...