We're gonna rock down to Electric Avenue...

First, let me say that this is not my title. My sister (who is my best friend/personal shopper/tormenter) wanted to pick out some lyrics for me to use.

This song, which I believe only has three different lines repeated endlessly, bring me back to the days of Johnny, my best friend as a kid. We, along with our friend Chad, were rather inseparable.

John's mom reminded me today of the first day Johnny went to pre-school. He had been wait-listed and got in two weeks later than the rest of us. However, I stood at the door and refused to let him in as it was my school. He went home crying saying that Sara wouldn't let him in.

When I think of myself as a kid, I only remember being fearless and determined. I wanted to try and do everything immediately. Now may be a good time to admit that I have been bossy and demanding my whole life. Was. Am. Will forever be.