I was a free-range chicken err, child and i grew up Republican!
I'm a free spirit. I was a free-range chicken until Col. Sanders got ahold of me. Now, just a few bones and a spirit.
“I was a free-range chicken err, child and i grew up Republican!”
Me and thee. I remember taking off in the morning after doing the dishes from breakfast, and not coming home until lunch was ready, then after doing the lunch dishes again, off to play outside until supper, and after the dishes again, took off until it was time to come before dark. And I had a wonderful childhood. Of course this was before all the electronic toys that are out there today, and play meant “outside” with friends.
Coddled kids are more likely to become state dependent