My Earliest Memory...

My earliest memory that I can remember is when in the summer my parents would always take me and my sister down to my grandparents to swim. We would go early that morning and stay all day. One thing that I always remembered is when it would be time for my nap and my daddy would fix me warm chocolate milk in a pink bottle with flowers on it. He would take me to my mama's room and lay me down for my nap. Sometimes he would put me in the hammock under the shade. I would always go to sleep listening to everything around me, the wind, the sound of the water in pool, the birds chirping. We always had so much fun! My favorite part was getting to lay down in the hammock! I guess when your little things like that seem to be extrordinary.