I remember climbing to the top of a very tall tree and making it sway as far as I possibly could. Unfortunately, it was within eyeshot of my grandparents’ house and my grandmother nearly had a heart attack. 🤣 I don’t know how she survived me.
I remember climbing to the top of a very tall tree and making it sway as far as I possibly could. Unfortunately, it was within eyeshot of my grandparents’ house and my grandmother nearly had a heart attack. 🤣 I don’t know how she survived me.
We had some really big willow trees in our back yard. I would climb up until the trunk was no thicker than my thumb and let the wind rock me. Good times.
My mom had twelve kids and never told me to stop. I think she had ulterior motives, being so worn out.
I remember climbing to the top of a very tall tree and making it sway as far as I possibly could. Unfortunately, it was within eyeshot of my grandparents’ house and my grandmother nearly had a heart attack. 🤣 I don’t know how she survived me.
We had some really big willow trees in our back yard. I would climb up until the trunk was no thicker than my thumb and let the wind rock me. Good times.
My mom had twelve kids and never told me to stop. I think she had ulterior motives, being so worn out.
My best friend and I would climb a tree in her backyard as high as we could. It was a perfect tree for 2 as it had a fork. One for her and one for me.
Hilarious!! 🤣
And look how pretty and real and feminine you are!
Well, thank you!! I still love to do “boy” things, but I’m a little smarter about it now. But I certainly love being a “girl” too!! 😉