[BlessedBeTheName]

I remember when I was in first grade I wondered away from school, don’t remember much of a fuss about it.

Ofcourse, those were the good old days when we would walk a mile and cross railroad tracks to go fishing in a pond, didn’t even wear shoes.

[Sacajaweau]

Yeh, I ran away, too. I was pretty little. I kept going around the block because I wasn't allowed to cross the street.

Finally, I got tired...and hid behind the glider on the porch. AND FINALLY...Dad called my name and out I popped.

MY parents had been watching me all the time so I was never lost. It would have been nice if I got kudos for trying.