tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post4463009510189062074..comments2024-03-28T19:48:00.261-05:00Comments on JUST ME: I've been rememberingDonna. Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18393352099473686196noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-11314247105014709302010-10-04T00:28:22.956-05:002010-10-04T00:28:22.956-05:00I enjoyed your memories, Donna, and I hope you'...I enjoyed your memories, Donna, and I hope you'll share more with us!Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02619128793632680659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-66663135219805604742010-10-02T14:15:53.323-05:002010-10-02T14:15:53.323-05:00Sweet, sweet memories. No wonder you turned out s...Sweet, sweet memories. No wonder you turned out so well! M.MGWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04211283138512238855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-36671409715289599342010-10-02T12:41:31.513-05:002010-10-02T12:41:31.513-05:00You could almost be talking about my childhood. ...You could almost be talking about my childhood. My memories are mostly good.Lucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02272388069537746789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-6777719745773479492010-10-01T22:30:28.548-05:002010-10-01T22:30:28.548-05:00I love your memories!!! You know the only babysit...I love your memories!!! You know the only babysitter I ever had was a family member for an hour or so. Times really have changed. I love the simple life. I hope you and Cliff have a great weekend.<br />Hugs,<br />PatPathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09490330286923488442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-5410091571264152472010-10-01T13:15:02.201-05:002010-10-01T13:15:02.201-05:00I agree with your sentiments and can echo the emot...I agree with your sentiments and can echo the emotional flavor of your memories. My folks were not dirt poor but they were extremely frugal (I grew up thinking we WERE poor) and so we had frugal vacations -- camping in tents and going to free places like the harbor, or museums, or to the beach... (I grew up in Los Angeles) and we played card and board games... my dad organized games with the neighborhood kids (usually war). We were outside running around and we used our imaginations rather than being entertained by electronic gadgets. It was amazingLeilani Schuck Weatheringtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04517660684870960794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-36055925279529181162010-10-01T12:11:05.645-05:002010-10-01T12:11:05.645-05:00Aren't we lucky to have had carefree childhood...Aren't we lucky to have had carefree childhoods. HelenHelenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10157512726495946384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-26860266533624650692010-10-01T10:02:03.506-05:002010-10-01T10:02:03.506-05:00You do have some wonderful memories. The only bab...You do have some wonderful memories. The only babysitter I remember was my grandmother and we'd stay with her for a couple of weeks at a time. I have some good memories too! Have a happy Friday!I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.com