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NOT MADE UP

Some know my adventures...

​​​​​​Can and String...

Heads out bedroom windows having conversations 3 houses away...

Strings from broken kites worked well...

Older siblings were great for watching and learning from...

We taught them too...

Shaking heads lots and lots of them...

So much laughter not forgotten...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernie...

I was the baby and the only girl...

​​​​​​My Mother wanted her own Shirley Temple...

I told her maybe, she'll get lucky with the next one...

She told me she couldn't have anymore...

I didn't have any further advice for her after that...

She didn't like me bringing Snakes and Frogs in the house but, she was always inside and I wanted to know if they were poisonous...

My Brothers told me to stay away from the poisonous ones...

I didn't know which ones were which so I was asking...

She told me not to bring any home but, if they were in my yard I didn't bring them...

That was very interesting to me...

She tried to tell me everything I found was poisonous so I asked my Dad. ...

I didn't know it was called getting a second opinion...

Thank you my friend...

sparrowsong

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Marion

Love this, beautiful memories S...hey I can post !! X

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sparrowsong

Hello Bernie...

If you're familiar with All In The Family Television show only difference between us and them was that I wasn't an only child but, the age difference between us I was an only child from the age of 7 in the house...

My family was far from perfect...

I understand what you're saying just not the first born parts of it...

I could get up on the Roof of my house really quick...

There was a Big Willow Tree next to the House...

Once I was up in the Tree no one could see me at all until I got to the Roof...

I loved it up there...

My Parents never knew I was up there...

They didn't know where I was but, they never looked up...

They'd be calling me and I didn't answer them and I wasn't coming down until they went inside...

I wasn't giving them the chance to tell me I can't do it anymore...

My Dad would say we were calling you...

I know...

I'm right here...

Can I go back outside?

Ok...

Stay close to the house...

Ok...

Fun Stuff!

Thank you for your sharing your family...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello John...

Good old days indeed...

Thank you...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Marion...

Thank you...

I'm glad to hear that...

Still having a little issue here but, IDK...

Thank you...

sparrowsong

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Shirley Harrison

LoL this reminded me of growing up in London with my 6 siblings we used to get up to all sorts and there was serainly much to giggle over . 🌹 Love it. 

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sparrowsong

Hello Shirley...

Good times...

Thank you for your kind comment and support...

sparrowsong

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