The things you miss from childhood.

[Krusader]

Hide and Seek (I loved the game as a kid)

No Responsibility, well cept School

Vacation

Innocence

 

[798686]

I miss having that feeling that tommorrow is years away. In school I thot I'd never get out that the end was 100 years away. Now a weeks goes by in a flash.

Same here...each year seemed like a lifetime away, but they go far too quickly now. :redface:

 

[thadjock]

like the saying goes:

you spend your entire adult life trying to make enough money so you can live as carefree as a child again

then u die

 

[D_Gunther Snotpole]

I miss having that feeling that tommorrow is years away. In school I thot I'd never get out that the end was 100 years away. Now a weeks goes by in a flash.

Tell me about it.
I remember when the 10 days we got off at Xmas and Easter seemed so long that I worried I might get bored. Never did, though.

My uncle Delbert's cock in my ayse, and the gap where his front teeth had rotted out. Uncle Delbert was a hell of a kisser for a hydrocephalic.

Ahm glad U talk so respekfphul of im.
He was, 'member now, the britest guy in the fambly.

like the saying goes:

you spend your entire adult life trying to make enough money so you can live as carefree as a child again

then u die

Thanks.
Thanks a lot, Thad.
Truth we can do without.:tongue:

I remember going to the factory lake and fishing for suckers. Hmmm...
... having friends from cub scouts sleeping over in the backyard, in the family tent
...first getting stung by a bee ... tried to cup it in my hands so I could get a close look at it
...when real young, sitting on the living room couch reading Brighty of the Grand Canyon, the first full book I read ... and seeing my dad's approving looks as he saw me turning into a reader
... hearing my parents' voices (I would give a great deal for that)
...going to obedience school with the family Corgi
...riding horses on my uncle's farm
...the other uncle's wonderful popcorn
...my little green tractor that I could ride like a bicycle
...neighborhood games of Kick the Can, in the evenings
...going pheasant hunting with my father
...the way the doors were seldom locked
...as a preschooler, not understanding my mother's suppressed laughter when I went to her with an erection and kept saying "it's hard, mommy -- it's hard."
...summer church camp in the Rocky Mountains

 

[midlifebear]

I miss Bosco.

 

[HUNGHUGE11X7]

I am sure I will sound like a cornball but when I read the title of this thread I began to cry and I told myself I dare not read the other replies for fear of a sobbing breakdown, afterall it's not easy typing through a river of tears lol

I MISS, more than anything my Innocence and myopic Idealism.
I miss the feeling of knowing everything would be OK.
When I had to endure the painful abuse from my governess along with the threats from her that if I said anything I would be taken away from my mother b/c she let it happen. I knew that later that night I would be in the warm and safe arms of my mother . That felling that I could look forward to being with my mother after enduring the screaming and berating of my young spirit meant everything to me as a child !


HH

 

[earllogjam]

I miss the excitement when hearing the ice cream truck drive into the neighborhood.

I miss that absence or eternity of time when you are a kid and that carefree existence it lends you.

I miss my neighbor Sal

 

[D_Ivana Dickenside]

I miss the excitement when hearing the ice cream truck drive into the neighborhood.

I miss that absence or eternity of time when you are a kid and that carefree existence it lends you.

I miss my neighbor Sal

i miss that too. except your neighbor sal because i don't know him. :biggrin1: