hmmm... got a lot of fond memories.
my brothers, my cousins and i (5 of us) will go to the beach,
build a wall-like structure in the sand, and when the tides come in
to "invade" and destroy our walls, we scamper around to repair and
fortify it.
my two brothers and i sit at the back of my father's pick up,
and battle with the rain, getting soaked to our asses cos the
canvas leaks like sht.
we had this giant soft toy doggy at my grandma's house and we
like to sit on it (3 of us couldsqueeze on it then). we always like
to fight over the seat at the head cos then you could hold onto its
ears and "stear". 
