Me too! And I always remember the feeling that I needed to hurry home when the streetlights came on. But mom was always waiting by the door lol. And everyone knew everyone else in the neighborhood and watched out for us kids...
I agree...I miss those days of jumping on my bike and being out with my friends until it started to get dark, playing dodge ball in the street, no cell phones, no computers...we had to use our imaginations....
It's a new day, and words of poetry come to mind. I offer them to you to say hello and to wish you a beautiful day. May every second of this Thursday be filled with tender verses of poetry. Love, hugs, and laughter until tonight…❤
