Isn't it funny how and certain smell or taste can bring back a memory? The other day my sweet coworker brought me a Fun Dip packet. From the first bite, memories came flooding back. Of sleepovers with my elementary school best friend (we pretended to be sisters lol), of the ice cream man outside my house during the summer, of fighting with my brother over the last sugary stick. Those were the days 'eh? I guess that's all life is, a series of memories. Some good, some bad. In the end its those moments that shape us into who we are. Next time you find yourself opening a long forgotten wrapper, take a minute to savor not only the sugary sweetness, but the memories they invoke.