Ahhh, summer vacation from school! It lasted forever, it seemed, when I was a kid. During the week, my sisters and I used to walk almost everyday to a neighborhood park that had games and crafts. We played hard and had so much fun! I spent a lot of time with my friend, Yvonne, too. We're still friends to this day.
Sundays were my favorite, though, because after church and mom's best Sunday dinners, some relatives were bound to stop by for a visit. Nobody ever called first back then, but mom and dad would sit on the front porchand talk, drinking sweet iced tea, while we kids would play Red Rover or hopscotch or tag. Sooner or later, an aunt and uncle and various cousins, or an older, married sister with her family would show up and then the fun would really begin because then we'd have enough kids to play kickball in the street. Sometimes, instead, we'd sit in the rocks and try to find Indian beads, or walk to the drugstore for some Junior Mints, or an ice cream cone, or Necco wafers (we'd play Communion with them, lol). When it started getting dark, we'd try to catch lightening bugs, or sit in a circle on the lawn and tell ghost stories. Being the youngest of the family, I usually went crying to mom when I got too scared, lol, and my sisters teased me about that.
As good as summer was, by about the middle of August, I was looking forward to going back to school. We didn't start back up until the Tuesday after Labor Day and I always loved the smell of the school building in September.
What are some of your favorite summer memories?