I remember catching lighting bugs in a jar..... thinking they would make a great latern

talking on tin can phones

Playing secret agent, or cowboys

I remember a lot simpler time....sand lot ball games, riding bikes up and down dirt hills, walking down to the creek and spending the day fishing and coming home with only a few fish which Mom would fix for dinner the next night

Dang I miss my youth

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Shushhhhhhhhhhhhhh......Be werrrry werrry quiet.
I am hunting wabbits.....


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