Monday, August 14, 2006

the World According to Lee McCormack

Learn How to Jump:

1) Be six years old.
2) Go out and play.
3) Keep it up.


What I remember about being 6 years old:

I had to wear bell bottom corduroy jeans to school and I didn't like them.
Mrs. Wolf was our first grade teacher, but she left in the middle of the year to have a baby.

We had a baby duck as a pet.
And I had a crush on Mike What's-his-name, with the red hair.




I was at Shells this morning jumping on my bike. Downhill race is coming up on Sunday and I am NERVOUS!

6 comments:

judith said...

I didn't know you looked like Timmy when you were 6?! Seriously! Look at your picture and look at Timmy...

erein said...

Maybe all 6 year olds look alike! :)

Lorri Lee Lown -- velogirl said...

Well, shoot! Should've told me you were going to shells -- I would've met you there, silly!

erein said...

Well first there was swimming-not.
Then there was smogging-boring!
Then there was shells at the spur of the moment.

Anonymous said...

Smogging? Cute pic :)

erein said...

getting the car smogged.