hide-n-(sensory)-seeking

I'm excited to be participating in Memory Monday at retired not tired . Each week a prompt is provided, and those who wish can write a post about their related memories and then link up and see what others shared!  This week's prompt: My First Friend *** Amy and Anna (pronounced Aw-na). My two best friends. Amy had bright blond hair that was usually in a ponytail. Blue eyes. Smiley. Brave. Anna had short thick dark hair that framed her face and followed her jaw line. Chocolate brown eyes, and much more serious. She was often the party-pooper, always spoiling the fun by reminding me of all the dangers that I was already plenty scared of. They accompanied me on all my important adventures. No decisions were made without consulting them. We played. We argued. Well, mostly they argued. I don't remember precisely when they became my friends, but I think I was four. And I don't remember exactly when they seemed to stop being my constant compani...