I tugged little brother's arm as we raced hand-in-hand through the flower field. I always loved Anvil in the spring. The wildflowers grew like crazy.

I laughed gleefully and dropped to the ground, pushed myself off, and rolled down the hill. Faster, faster, faster! I didn't stop rolling until I landed in a small pool and the water stopped me.

I picked myself up, but I didn't get very far before little brother rolled right into me. We both laughed. My dress had grass stains on it and I was sopping wet, but that fact only made me laugh harder.