Leaving our front doors unlocked so that me and Laura and Danny (from down the street) can walk into each others houses whenever we want.
Corn on the cob. (Except the part where it gets stuck in your teeth and then you have to use one of those weird plastic floss pick things in the shape of a shark to get it out but you can’t do it so you have to get your mom to do it and that is like the worst thing in your life. But the corn part is still good.)
Trips to see family and beaches and trees and that place where there’s fireflies.
Playing with the basketball team in the gym with the air conditioning.
Eating dinner in the backyard.
Day camp with Brandon and Felix. And swimming there and hikes. But not the Frisbee games because sometimes, a lot, I get hit with the Frisbee when I’m supposed to catch it.
Dad sometimes gets home from work when it’s still light outside.
Wearing shorts every day instead of zipper pants.