Childhood Friendship
Memories with my first best friend and her family
Last week, Christine Graves asked writers to talk about their first best friend. For this story, I will talk about my first best friend, Brooke, and her family.
Note: All names have been fictionalized for confidentiality.
In the 1990s, my neighborhood was full of active children and young families. From what I recall, we were all pretty close. One girl I saw all the time was named Brooke. My family seemed to do everything with hers — dinner, holiday parties, church, barbeques, movies, vacations, etc.
When Brooke and I were in preschool, we did ballet together. It was terrible! We preferred to play in the mud. When the rain poured outside, the volleyball court flooded. Brooke, her brother Ethan, and my siblings swam in it. We had a blast!
Another thing we loved doing was putting on weird shows for our parents. We dressed up in bizarre “costumes.” Sometimes we created our ensembles out of each other’s clothes. Then we skated and rode bikes around the cul-de-sac.
One of my fondest memories was celebrating Halloween with Brooke’s family and some of our neighbors! The week before the holiday, we went to the pumpkin farm. We, kids, buried each other in the hay. Then our parents helped us pick out…
