Childhood Love

Lumpy, lumpy, lumpy bumpy Pop Pow. Catchoot!

This is what a car sounds like that needs: A better engine.
When we were driving to the White Spot for dinner I was thinking about my book. I am writing a book but then the computer had to have some work done on it so I had to stop writing it. I haven’t gotten back to it yet. I hope its not gone *fingers crossed*. Who here is happy? And who is sad?
Me? mixed feelings always! Amazing darlin don’t ya’ll think? Well I don’t its awfully harsh. I was thinking when I was a little kid *sigh*. Luke and I would Take all are blankets and bring them downstairs and make a “Hamster house”, and we would pretend we were hamsters. My name was….oh umm Scrubby I think and oh! Yes…Luke’s name was….uh…was..Hamy! Yes Hammy! Good times! Oh I just remembered that silly game I made up when I was oh, six or so called: Happy Kitty It should be sad kitty but it was fun well it was then at least. It is a 2-player game but you can play it with more I suppose.
Anyhow some one would stand on the sofa/chair and chant “happy kitty, happy kitty, happy kitty” over and over, and then out of nowhere they would jump off the sofa/chair and try and grab the kitty aka Hannah/Luke. And the wrestling matches, yes old twin wrestles. Whenever we got hit hard instead of blurting out “Luke hit me” or “Hannah punched me in the face!” we would play dead hah! It was a funny sight but we never fell for it. And in the summer races around the house barefoot of course! All the way around!
The old house. So many memories there, we don’t live there anymore moved this summer. I grew up there to what I am now.

I never thought of it till now.