tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post6840142570789562945..comments2023-11-03T04:12:22.428-05:00Comments on Parachuting Without A Net: Observations On A June Summer NightKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11548758368628267768noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-4649486835078971632009-07-01T14:03:40.579-05:002009-07-01T14:03:40.579-05:00OMG! Did we live in the same neighborhood? I'...OMG! Did we live in the same neighborhood? I'm glad you and Maddie are enjoying the summer. As they say...thanks for the memories!Zookeeperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03529189710882928154noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-81325783790903020912009-06-27T12:34:40.959-05:002009-06-27T12:34:40.959-05:00I love this post. I love the smell of strawberries...I love this post. I love the smell of strawberries and nectarines and of sunblock and chlorine. The sun staying up till 9 p.m. and being so exhausted from swimming all day that you still fell asleep on the couch watching t.v. before the sun had set. The taste of grilled cheese sandwiches, peanut butter and crackers, and cold Kool-Aid. The screaming laughter of 5 little girls who had slumber parties at my house every weekend and eating Little Caesars Pizza and ice cream until we were so full we could burst.MaLeahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03099183185935776073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-11844175973998111172009-06-24T11:55:43.765-05:002009-06-24T11:55:43.765-05:00Yours is the childhood I always dreamed of having!...Yours is the childhood I always dreamed of having! How wonderful memories.Marrdyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14698407282295374059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-79882311967075951622009-06-24T01:18:40.181-05:002009-06-24T01:18:40.181-05:00I dreamt for many years about lightening bugs. Sad...I dreamt for many years about lightening bugs. Sadly we don't have them out here, and I had to grow up hearing so many wonderful stories about them.<br />We don't have storm doors either, but we do have dozens of children on our street and it makes me so happy to watch my kids growing up knowing the kids and their parents on their block.Zip n Tizzyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14760606219381683552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-43547976295671719032009-06-23T09:28:06.158-05:002009-06-23T09:28:06.158-05:00AWWWWWWW the memories...i love the simplicity of ...AWWWWWWW the memories...i love the simplicity of my childhood. it makes me sad that i cant give my kids more of that. I can give some but not all....Jakkihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04572178045596792275noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-43528723963484360022009-06-23T09:17:07.175-05:002009-06-23T09:17:07.175-05:00Wow! Memories (all except for the rubbing of glow...Wow! Memories (all except for the rubbing of glowy bug guts on my face!)Kymnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-82116282449511938632009-06-23T05:01:52.328-05:002009-06-23T05:01:52.328-05:00Thanks for taking me down the memory walk. Gosh, ...Thanks for taking me down the memory walk. Gosh, I miss those days of chasing lightning bugs and summer memories.Jill of All Tradeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00075357751662738806noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8962224335025080875.post-13934481789194337742009-06-22T23:30:17.355-05:002009-06-22T23:30:17.355-05:00I don't remember actually squeezing the glowin...I don't remember actually squeezing the glowing butt off of a firefly, but I do remember wearing said glowing butt on my knuckles and pretending it was a light-up ring. <br /><br />Also, I'm not the kind of girl who would bait a hook with a live worm. Eww. <br /><br />However, I am the kind of girl who has fed live goldfish to other fish.Jeannette E. Spaghettihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13524414432547858109noreply@blogger.com