I remember when we were kids, even before my brother was born, my parents used to take my sister and me to ride the carousel at Seaport Village. Back when life was simple, sweet and without worries... In remembering my childhood, that's always one of the visions that comes to mind.
It was so special for me to take my nephews to this very same carousel when they were visiting from Miami. The same carousel that dates back over a century and has traveled the United States and been restored numerous times. The very same carousel that reminds me of my childhood. And one day, perhaps upon looking back on their own early childhood, they might remember a time when their Tia took them to ride a carousel. It was fun. It was simple. And it was sweet. And we just might share a similar special childhood memory...
Life is a Carousel. Sometimes it's up. Sometimes it's down. Sometimes it goes 'round and 'round. However it may be, we just have to remember to always ride it well!
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