day 4

Best childhood memory:

My whole neighborhood is my best childhood memory. We had the kind of neighborhood where everyone had children around the same age. All the kids were friends. All the parents were friendly. We were able to play freely in each others yards or at the neighborhood park. We could ride bikes or have pick-up games of anything! We were safe.


Lisa G said...

I feel sorry for the kids who don't have the kind of upbringing we had. How sad. Makes me happy my daughter grew up in rural Alaska...she ran wild like I did :)

Paula said...

I grew up in that kind of neighborhood too but sadly my kids did not. Nor have the grandkids that now live with me. We live in such a stodgy old people's neighborhood. But it is paid for and close to their schools So what will be will be!