tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659200723545908836.post8422522297359026683..comments2023-06-28T01:26:50.761-07:00Comments on unapparently so: today, i'm thinking about childhoodKimberlyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00461501133964567213noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659200723545908836.post-6994411600436911952010-02-14T22:55:18.500-08:002010-02-14T22:55:18.500-08:00Oh my gosh...I totally pretended I was ice skating...Oh my gosh...I totally pretended I was ice skating on my roller blades too! haha. ahh...the good 'ol days.Bryanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11141431212279471317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6659200723545908836.post-38856243053631161252010-02-07T01:52:40.122-08:002010-02-07T01:52:40.122-08:00I have also been reminded of the comfort of childh...I have also been reminded of the comfort of childhood pleasures: on a cold, rainy day, one may walk into a two story house and find a blanket along the wall in the living room, filled with the hot air from the floor vent and with two young boys huddled underneath - playing, reading, just lying down, sometimes struggling to receive as much of the warmth as their cold limbs could get without covering all of the other's heat. Usually one got one half and the other was to the other.<br /><br />I remember when "wasting time" was full of imagination, inspiration, and excitement...Jason Pestellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06397180110894314983noreply@blogger.com