Things I miss about childhood…
white bread sandwiches that my mom would cut the crusts off of
riding my bike to Tags with Joc for daily donuts and slushes after school, or a little brown bag full of candy
wearing knee-high socks and knickers
being care-free
not doing work after school (don’t really remember doing much homework)
eating popsicles and jumping on the trampoline
biking and walking around for hours, for no reason
packing my little bag with snacks and dolls and going “camping” down by the creek
skating on the creek
tobogganing down our hills
driving my little Honda 50 around
rainbow ice cream from Pioneer Ice Cream
watching Family Ties, The Cosby’s, and Who’s the Boss on my little TV
performing Chicago songs to various “audiences”
dressing up like a fool for reason
the smell of Strawberry Shortcake
setting up the Barbie houses then not playing with them
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