Favorite Childhood Memories

When I think back on my favorite childhood memories, it is hard to pick only a few to comment on. Those were some of the happiest, most care-free times! Of course, at the time, you don't realize it, but as you get older and reflect back, you learn to value and appreciate those special childhood moments that have left you with so many fond memories.



Similar to how we walked down the dirt road!

One particular memory that comes to mind is how a bunch of the cousins would spend time together at our home in the country. Many of my cousins lived in the city, so they really loved coming to the "country" where we could roam free, without restriction, or having to worry about other dangers found in larger more populated places. We would walk down the dirt road with no light; only the light from the moon would help guide us. It was so much fun..especially when someone would throw a rock in the bushes and startle us all! We would take off in a sprint running and laughing! It was so much fun just exploring with each other!



What's Trump? Bid Whist Fanatics!

My family also spent a lot of time playing a variety of games. We didn't have a lot to do in the country, so when we got bored, we would pull out one of what seemed like a "hundred" board games! We had Scrabble, Monopoly, and an entire collection of games to keep us entertained. I guess those beginnings explain why my family still remains competitive when it comes to games. We still usually start a heated game of Scrabble during the holidays when we have a nice crowd! It was a common site for us to have a Monopoly game brewing in one room, a heated Scrabble game in the den, and a loud and boisterous game of Bid Whist taking place in the kitchen or out on the carport.


Serving in Volleyball!

Not only did we play board games, we also played several physical games. Again, since we were in the country, we had plenty of space to set up to play different games. We'd start by getting a heated game of "Horse" going on the basketball court. Then, we'd migrate over to the larger portion of the yard and play some badminton. By the end of the day, we'd have young and old alike lined up to play a thrilling game of volleyball. We were very competitive, and it was a great way to bond plus get some exercise! Those were some great memories...

As I close, I have left out so many fond memories. To list them all, this post would go on so long, you guys would just stop reading out of information overload! Although I didn't mention the making of mud pies, playing hopscotch in the dirt under the trees, and our many games of "red light, green light", I'm sure many of you have some of the same fond memories of childhood. It was not just about fun and games, but these moments created memories that we will carry with us throughout our lifetimes. Those memories are priceless, and as I get older, I have realized just how great those times really were!

 

In childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking out. In memories of childhood, we press our nose to the pane, looking in. ~Robert Brault