Reading books on my bed all summer long and playing make believe with my brothers and sisters where they let me be the lead playright and stage director! :)
i won't be here sunday, but my favorite thing of all time was just being out by the pool all day, popsicle in hand and not having a care in the world... :)
I remember hearing the milkman deliver the milk early in the morning and knowing that I had the whole day to explore my little town--a girl on a bike with her best friend, Lassie
I know I'm a day late and a dollar short, but my fondest memories as a kid revolve around playing baseball with the neighborhood kids, and roller skating on good ol' metal skates that clamp to the sole of your shoes. Wearing the skate key around my neck felt so 'cool'!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is easy--what I miss most is my Mom! The best summer memory is of family picnics at Jones Beach (that's the Atlantic Ocean)on Saturdays, with fried chicken and pimento cheese sandwiches, getting a little sunburned and singing "A hundred bottles of pop on the wall" driving home!
Reading books on my bed all summer long and playing make believe with my brothers and sisters where they let me be the lead playright and stage director! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Angela for the memory! See me Sunday, I'll have a treat for you. Anyone else gonna play?
ReplyDeletei won't be here sunday, but my favorite thing of all time was just being out by the pool all day, popsicle in hand and not having a care in the world... :)
ReplyDeletewow! i am so excited that we have a ward relief society blog!
ReplyDeletePlaying with my brother and sister in the back yard, going to our cabin on weekends, not having to worry about the time. No responsiblities!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI remember hearing the milkman deliver the milk early in the morning and knowing that I had the whole day to explore my little town--a girl on a bike with her best friend, Lassie
ReplyDeleteI know I'm a day late and a dollar short, but my fondest memories as a kid revolve around playing baseball with the neighborhood kids, and roller skating on good ol' metal skates that clamp to the sole of your shoes. Wearing the skate key around my neck felt so 'cool'!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteThis is easy--what I miss most is my Mom! The best summer memory is of family picnics at Jones Beach (that's the Atlantic Ocean)on Saturdays, with fried chicken and pimento cheese sandwiches, getting a little sunburned and singing "A hundred bottles of pop on the wall" driving home!
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