Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories - Accidents That Could Have Killed Us
Memories of Childhood
I don't know how so many of us managed to live through childhood. We thought nothing of eating dirt or dog food; we threw rocks at each other, and played football in the middle of the street. I remember climbing up high in trees, then leaping out to fall & roll in the grass. A little mud and a few bruises never hurt anyone. It's a wonder we didn't end up with broken limbs, or even worse! Photo by CountrySunshine

Places I Loved While Growing Up
As I Grew Up, It Was People Who Made Certain Places Stick in My Memory
Many of the places that I consider special would be nothing without the people I associate with them. It's people who help make memories in houses, churches, schools, and work places. Nevertheless, as I look back in time to my childhood from my birth to my eleventh year, I see a series of places which my memory goes back to -- places where I was happy, where people loved me, where I discovered my potential, where I made friends, and where I became much of who I am today. These place include B...

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Missouri Memories
I've grown up in Missouri most of my life, it's definitely a conservative state, but in most ways I've grown to like that about it. This lens is dedicated to the random childhood memories about growing up in this state, good or bad they made me who I am today.