Killjoy

past curfew kids play then they collectively groan... "come inside!," mom yells. Date written: 12/16/2021

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 12/16/2021 9:40:00 AM

Oh how I remember times like that. We had all day long, but it was never enough, and it all come to an end so quickly with baths and bedtime.

Edward Ibeh
Date: 12/16/2021 1:17:00 PM

Times we all wish we could relive, Milt*sigh* Happy holidays, my friend!

Lin Lane

Date: 12/16/2021 8:39:00 AM

All too soon you have to go in. Darn it, Mom. Memories linger...

Edward Ibeh
Date: 12/16/2021 1:15:00 PM

They certainly do, Lin:-) Thanks for visiting, my friend. Happy holidays!

Quoth Theraven

Date: 12/16/2021 7:45:00 AM

Edward, I remember those days well. Red rover, red rover and What time is it Mr. Wolf? Thanks for the tag. Best holiday wishes for you and yours straight into a brand new year. -Richard

Edward Ibeh
Date: 12/16/2021 1:19:00 PM

Oh, the days of innocence! Miss those times, Richard. Holiday wishes to you as well, my friend:-)