I think I was two
I remember a black cat and a table that was really tall. The cat would chase me and play with my pajama bottoms, I couldn't walk with him chasing the dragging part. It made me mad.
I remember a yellow plastic duck that I pulled along behind me. He was hollow and I could keep my pretty rocks in him. All the rocks were pretty then and I usually had to have my mom help drag him home.
I remember Wesley. (I think I was 5 then) He was my neighbor friend. (Well actually the son of my mom's friend, but we played together.) He liked to play cowboys. He had a dog I think and we played outside with the dog and his tons of brothers and sisters. It was a really long walk to go to Wesley's house and I found lots of pretty rocks on the way. Don't know why that duck got so heavy.
Wesley's mom had twins and they always needed their diapers changed, and they cried alot, we couldn't play ring around the rosie because it would wake up the babies.
Wesley came to my birthday party. I think I was 4 or 5. He was naughty (not sure what he did) and his mom spanked him right in the middle of my party. Ruined the whole thing for me. I was so mad at his mom.
I got a little purse at that party. It was white with a doll in it that you could see through a clear plastic window. It was round and zipped across the top.
I remember Grandma and Grandpa. We went to their house alot. They had a big purple stuffed dog that I loved to hug. It was bigger than me. Grandma also had the most wonderful candy. I think it must have been Wintergreen Lozenges. I still love those things.
They had two cats. Judy was a black streak that I never could get close to, and Gilligan was a big yellow fluffy cat that I never could get close to. I chased them around all the time because I wanted to pet them. The only time I succeeded was when Grandma was holding Judy once and she "Wanted to play with me" I ended up with a scratch down my arm.
They also had this huge yellow dog. (A cocker spaniel I am told) but I used to ride him like a horse. His name was Mr. Buck and we had high adventures together. My grandparents lived on a sort of farm. There was an orchard and a huge garden, but the coolest thing about their yard was the Weeping Willow tree. It grew all the way to the ground but inside was open. It made a perfect playhouse/fort.
Grandpa loved peanuts. Every Christmas that is what he got from me. A big can of unshelled peanuts. Then he would sit and let me shell them for him and feed them to him. I ate several myself I think.
I remember a yellow plastic duck that I pulled along behind me. He was hollow and I could keep my pretty rocks in him. All the rocks were pretty then and I usually had to have my mom help drag him home.
I remember Wesley. (I think I was 5 then) He was my neighbor friend. (Well actually the son of my mom's friend, but we played together.) He liked to play cowboys. He had a dog I think and we played outside with the dog and his tons of brothers and sisters. It was a really long walk to go to Wesley's house and I found lots of pretty rocks on the way. Don't know why that duck got so heavy.
Wesley's mom had twins and they always needed their diapers changed, and they cried alot, we couldn't play ring around the rosie because it would wake up the babies.
Wesley came to my birthday party. I think I was 4 or 5. He was naughty (not sure what he did) and his mom spanked him right in the middle of my party. Ruined the whole thing for me. I was so mad at his mom.
I got a little purse at that party. It was white with a doll in it that you could see through a clear plastic window. It was round and zipped across the top.
I remember Grandma and Grandpa. We went to their house alot. They had a big purple stuffed dog that I loved to hug. It was bigger than me. Grandma also had the most wonderful candy. I think it must have been Wintergreen Lozenges. I still love those things.
They had two cats. Judy was a black streak that I never could get close to, and Gilligan was a big yellow fluffy cat that I never could get close to. I chased them around all the time because I wanted to pet them. The only time I succeeded was when Grandma was holding Judy once and she "Wanted to play with me" I ended up with a scratch down my arm.
They also had this huge yellow dog. (A cocker spaniel I am told) but I used to ride him like a horse. His name was Mr. Buck and we had high adventures together. My grandparents lived on a sort of farm. There was an orchard and a huge garden, but the coolest thing about their yard was the Weeping Willow tree. It grew all the way to the ground but inside was open. It made a perfect playhouse/fort.
Grandpa loved peanuts. Every Christmas that is what he got from me. A big can of unshelled peanuts. Then he would sit and let me shell them for him and feed them to him. I ate several myself I think.