Tales from
the Backyard…When I was 4 (almost 5), school had started and I was left at home
with no one to play with so told my mom I was going to the neighbors to play
with them. She said that they were at
school too, and to stay home. (Maybe you
missed something, I was not 5, yet had on many occasions walked alone to the
neighbors to play, it was a 1/2 mile away, try letting someone do that today). Not to be bossed around by some grown-up, I
went anyway. About ¾ of the way there I
thought better of it and began to come back when I see mom coming down the farm
road, so I dashed into the woods to hide.
She went to the neighbors and not finding me headed back, furious by
now, she spotted me in the woods and what a whipping I got. On the good side, the next week I was in
first grade, she had somehow convinced them I was older than I really was.
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