Its fun over in this forum!
The homemade ice cream was fun. My dad used to make me sit on the top of the machine (the old kind without a motor that you had to turn manually) to hold the salt over the ice.
Drawing on the sidewalk with chalk.
Catching crawdads (sp?) in the creek by my house and pretending to run away was always fun..I was going to make a house in the woods!
When Id been outside for awhile barefoot, the bottoms of my feet would be black from the asphalt when I came in. Mom was never too thrilled about that
