I feel: sleepy ty-ty I remember when I snuck out of the house. I remember when I cheated. I remember that day in third grade … I didn’t lie. I remember Easter egg hunts. I remember when Stephen and I refused to dance together in sixth grade. I remember many sleepless nights. I remember the bruise and the dent. I remember when I realized I had to back tumble again. I remember Carrie. I remember Universal with Rita. Amikra