
My mom and I would play, Go Fish on the front porch in the glider. My girlfriend Susie lived next door.
It snowed big every winter there.
Mom would fry bacon on the stove and I would watch next to the stove on the washing machine. The grease would pop on my thighs and burn but I couldn't resist the sight and smell so I stuck around.
There was one air conditioner in the dining room/TV room and that was swell in the hot summers.
Christmas was like it should have been for a child. I remember vividly.
What a happy memory.
4 comments:
Lots of happy memories. Love this!
Ah, I can imaging the young wReggie sitting there waiting for his bacon...
...and what is finer than moms and dads and swings and games and bacon?....
Loved....go fish!
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