The Strange Adventures of my Childhood

I wish I was six again so I could do whatever I wanted and not care about what people thought of me. When I was six I would go to my grandparents and play in the mud with my princess dress on. I would also make cakes of mud and tell my parents to eat it. When I was six the only problem I had was not being able to eat all the sweets I want and going to the doctor. My older brother had go carts and I loved to drive the little one. I only ran into a tree about 3 times. I miss these years of excitment and fun.