My Chilldhood Life;D

Around the age of 4 or 5 me and my dad would take trips just him and me to my uncles house.The way there we would roll the windows down I would love the feeling of the wind blowing throw my hair,another thing we would do would be to turn up the radio and we would start singing and laughing, it felt so good just to be me and let go just to have some time with my dad and knowing that it would be just me and him. Half way there we would stop and get snacks at a gas station in the middle of no where it looked old and warned down like if by just slamming the door the the whole place would collapse. So when i would walk in I'd always make sure that i would close the door very slow so that u could barely hear it close. I would walk in and see stacks of sour cream and onion cans i would grab 2 then go over to the counter were my dad would be waiting on me he would pay the we would be on our way again. Once we would get there he would we would sadle up the horse and i would ride i the rink while my dad would clean thhe stall.When i would ride it would it would feel like like is was just me and the horse and everythig else didnt matter. After my dad was done we would meet up with my uncle and the reset of the family ride together race each other. It would be some much fun then we would eat and when I ate it was like I never ate before. My I would be so full it felt like i was about to explode. Then Would lay in the feild feel the worth of the sun and just lay there while everyone els would talk and eat.