“Thos are not penguins there frogs” my friend said trying to keep a straight face.While pointing to my binder full of penguins I burst out laughing .”Frogs, they do not look like slimey green things that my brother catches and keeps in his room” I loved my friend but she could get the craziest ideas. “They are frogs and if you ever want to talk about them in front of me you have to say frogs.” my friend said finishing with a look of importance but then losing it and burst out laughing. I cant remember how long we sat there laughing . We must of stopped sometime in the time span of fifteen minutes but i wasnt keeping track i wasnt keeping track of my memories they were days to me fun and happy days.”Ok then do you like my binder of.. frogs i asked questinig her. She was going to start laughing again and we wouldnt be able to stop for a long time . “They look very sophisticated but they would look better if you drew jewlry on them” She finished as she brought out her pencil case and again we burst out laughing