Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Memories

As a young child, whenever my parents had guests staying the night, my younger sister and I had to share a room. I had a trundle bed and so we most often slept in my room. On those nights our sibling rivalry gave way to shared stories, giggles and goofing off. One of our favorite things to do was to share school stories about other kids and teachers. Usually the kind that make your belly hurt from laughing so much and not because they were particularily good stories, but because they were so stupid.
When I think back on my childhood it is those stories I think of, as well as all our punishment stories.

Tip of the Day: When did it become more important to get ahead in life rather than just hang out and laughing?

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