Summertime - climbing the fence at my old elementary school and playing kick ball
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by avishai 97 Replies latest jw friends
Summertime - climbing the fence at my old elementary school and playing kick ball
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Going in service and peeking in houses to see Christmas lights...and sneaking peeks of the lights on the houses on the way to meeting.
Grandma's lap. Grandpa's truck and cigar. The smell of super-balls from the machine and back to school shopping at Kings.
Climbing the apple tree with my siblings at the place I lived during most of my childhood.
Also, when my ride my bike with my little brother sitting on the handle bars. We would ride to the store down the street to get candy. That was some hard riding, but it was fun.
....the memories....
R.F.
Flashlight tag
Ghost in the Graveyard
Swimming all day at the lake
Hugs
My favorite activity as a kid was to play in my sand box. Especially when dad was able to get us some of the "white" sand. It was soft as silk and so much cooler than the yellow stuff. :-)
camping, fishing, swimming in the creek.
Playing in a desert wash for hours with my brother and sister- pretending it was a magical place.
Family bike rides around town then to get ice cream.
My mom rocking me for hours when I'd get sick...
peeing in a milk bottle....leaning it against a neighbours door ....then knock the door and run away
Ninja, you're so bad.
Oh, I forgot to mention picking blackberries and eating them until I was all purple
Going to the pecan orchard and filling sacks with those delectable things
Reading by lamplight until I fell asleep
Coming home from school to a supper of pinto beans, pig tails, and baked sweet potatoes
Getting to school early to start a fire in the woodburning stove so it would be cozy when Teacher arrived
Having my big brother read the Bible to me
Eating tomatoes/peaches/pears right from the branches
Enough for now.
Sylvia
Dirt clod fights!!!
Playing stoop ball
Kick the can
Riding the tire swing
Cowboys and Indians
Climbing trees
Catching honey bees in a jar
Hiking along the creek
Riding my bike everywhere (I built it from scraps from the junk yard)
The smell of my dad lighting a cigarette in the car
Thanks for the walk down memory lane, avi.
BFD