My Favorite Childhood Memory is.....
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Seeing the Rose Parade
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Walking threw different parks as we travel by car from California
to Washington DC. To the Air force base
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Walking the beach and finding star fish and
seashells. No glass or trash then
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Seeing the hula dancers while we were in Hawaii
living on base. The fire hula dancer where scary
the other told stories
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Watching lighting bugs when I was little and could never
get one.
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Seeing the planes coming in at night in Hawaii
lived on base.
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trying to break a coconut with a rock, didn't work,
Dad's hammer did.
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sleeping in a trailer in the 60's
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Watching Bozo the Clown in black and white
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My favorite childhood memory is when summer came we would drive all the way from the East Coast to Northwestern Wisconsin where I am originally from to spend three weeks with the family we have there. No trip was ever complete without making a stop at the cemetary where my dad is buried so his baby girl could say hi and that I missed him.
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My favorite childhood memory is going upstate to a small lake. We would stay in a cabin that was up a hill from the lake. Almost every morning I would pick blueberries for my cereal. I learned to play pool while listening to popular songs on the jukebox. The kids there were great, local kids and other kids on vacation. One year, when I was around 10years old a bunch of us decided to swim out to the raft in the middle of the lake without our life preservers. I was the youngest in the group, the others being at most 2yrs older then me. Well, we all started out swimming and before I knew it I was the only one that continued the whole way. So, I don't know if they tricked me or not but I made it out to the raft. Then my parents realized what I did, I could see they were upset and I grew scared to swim back, so my Dad rowed out to rescue me. I definitely remember being embarrassed about not swimming back to shore but I also remember feeling proud that I least made out to the raft.
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Waiting for the Ice cream truck to drive by.
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Hanging out with my step-uncle at the arcade
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Seeing the special children I worked with after school
I loved them
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My step-grandparents Dalmation/Lab mix, Spaz. I miss that dog!
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Taking road trips to Pennsylvania to see my Grandparents.
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Traveling From California to Washington DC in A Rambler car
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Camping in our bright orange Volkswagen popup.
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Helping my mom's mother shell peas and snap beans for freezing!
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Showing baby beef cattle at our county and state fair.
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Playing lawn darts, horseshoes and frisbee with the family.
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Helping my grandmother clean her house for 50cents
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Having a overnight Brownie trip for the first time.
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My mom teaching me how to stitch a plastic canvas project
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Me making my dad bisquick rolls following my first cookbook
for girls and boys
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Collecting shells on the beach and painting them.
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Seeing the first snow fall
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Early dismissal from school for snow
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Making my first apron with a little sewing machine,
I have it still packed away
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Watching Captain Kangroo
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