Just Being a Kid
Jun 01, 2021
2 minutes
By Judy W. Robertson
Like most kids growing up in the 1950s and ’60s, my brother and I looked forward to our summer vacations with the same anticipation we had for Christmas Day.
Summer was a time to just enjoy being a kid, with no time schedule to abide by.
One of my fondest memories is of waking up on the first
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