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Sometimes I want to be a kid again;
to go back to the time when:
Catching the fireflies could happily occupy an entire evening.
Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming, “do over!”
“Race issue” meant arguing about who ran the fastest.
Money issues were handled by whoever was the banker in “Monopoly”.
It wasn’t odd to have two or three “best” friends.
Being old referred to anyone over 20.
You could determine if someone loved you by plucking flower petals.
The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was cooties.
Decisions were made by going “eeny-meeny-miney-mo.”
It was magic when dad would “remove” his thumb.
It was unbelievable that dodge ball wasn’t an Olympic event.
Nobody was prettier than Mom.
Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better.
It was a big deal to finally be tall enough to ride the “big people” rides at the amusement park.
Getting a foot of snow was a dream come true.
Abilities were discovered because of a “double-dog-dare.”
Unreserved lifetime commitments and promises were made with cross-my-heart-and-hope-to-die.
Saturday morning cartoons weren’t 30-minute ads for action figures.
“Olie-olie-oxen-free” made perfect sense.
Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for giggles.
War was a card game.
Water balloons were the ultimate weapon.
A playing card in the spokes transformed any bike into a motorcycle.
Taking drugs meant orange-flavored chewable aspirin.
A lie didnt count if your fingers were crossed.
Ice cream was considered a basic food group.
What a great post Billie. Thanks a lot!
JESUS via sketch...Amazing!
Look;Listen,Live,Learn,and Love.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8M4_IlbaZHA
I will try to get back later. Phone ringing, etc. just stuff happening and I must get busy. See ya’ll then!