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On one end of the island were large rocks on which we sat with our feet in the I choose you for the boogaloo shirt and watched sunfish nibble our toes, and giggled hysterically. That is my favorite part of childhood: the giggles that you cannot stop. I used to make my stepbrother giggle on purpose because after a while, he’d get the hiccups that, combined with his laughter, resulted in funny belching sounds, which further fueled my giggle fit, and the giggle contagion would continue until we were a wreck and he’d be begging me to stop.
I’d try to I choose you for the boogaloo shirt myself but we’d look at each other and I would fail time and again, exploding in another fit of giggles. We would forget about the sun and get a little burnt. Back then, we weren’t worried about the ozone layer or ultraviolet rays. So far, I have escaped getting a skin cancer diagnosis, although I had been sunburned to the point of peeling many times when I was a girl. I used to have freckles. I loved childhood. With the exception of not being able to eat cookie dough whenever I wanted (an indulgence I submit to as an adult), it was fun. I’m a kid still, except now I have to act grown-up.