Simple, Happy times. Our two kids came along in '87 and '89. They too loved to roam, often ending in the kitchen with minor injuries and major tears. What a wonderful time that was. My biggest regret is that most of my free time was wasted on our fixer upper rather than with them. Thank you for jogging my memories. Best of luck on this round.
Your stories are outstanding! What a memory you have of a rich, technology-free childhood. Mine was similar, growing up in a farmhouse my parents restored. It was on a stream which provided endless opportunities. I learned to ride my pony, and then got big enough to drive the tractor. Sandy D. from Alignment, sending encouragement and good wishes.
Simple, Happy times. Our two kids came along in '87 and '89. They too loved to roam, often ending in the kitchen with minor injuries and major tears. What a wonderful time that was. My biggest regret is that most of my free time was wasted on our fixer upper rather than with them. Thank you for jogging my memories. Best of luck on this round.
Your stories are outstanding! What a memory you have of a rich, technology-free childhood. Mine was similar, growing up in a farmhouse my parents restored. It was on a stream which provided endless opportunities. I learned to ride my pony, and then got big enough to drive the tractor. Sandy D. from Alignment, sending encouragement and good wishes.
Thanks, Sandy! Your stream and pony sound delightful - oh, how I always longed for a horse as a kid...