This is great project you two have going. I loved both poems. I remember growing up without bike helmets and sunscreen (I might regret that) all of today's "safety features." We somehow survived.
This is great project you two have going. I loved both poems. I remember growing up without bike helmets and sunscreen (I might regret that) all of today's "safety features." We somehow survived.
Summers: We were put outside in the morning. Dropped in for grilled cheese sandwiches at lunch. Then out again till nightfall. Bikes, playing hide and seek, skates, having dirt wars with whatever we dug out of a dusty alley that had been used for coal deliveries. Heaven
This is great project you two have going. I loved both poems. I remember growing up without bike helmets and sunscreen (I might regret that) all of today's "safety features." We somehow survived.
Thanks! It was such a different time! I am grateful that we are a bit smarter these days, but maybe we're too protective in some ways?
Summers: We were put outside in the morning. Dropped in for grilled cheese sandwiches at lunch. Then out again till nightfall. Bikes, playing hide and seek, skates, having dirt wars with whatever we dug out of a dusty alley that had been used for coal deliveries. Heaven