Monday, April 12, 2010

Sunshine

Many of my own childhood memories center around playing on the street. My brother and I were allowed to play between two particular streetlamps as our boundaries. We kept ourselves busy with activities like running races, riding bikes, playing street hockey and lemonade stands. We had a neighbourhood full of kids to play with and we usually stayed out until those streetlamps went out. Then we would still wait until we could hear our mom calling us before we would reluctantly go inside.

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