My humble childhood
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My childhood may have been more illicit...dad poured old motor oil and gasoline into the ground and my mom probably smoked while breastfeeding me. We're getting smarter, society. High five that! Don't turn my family in, they're model citizens now! ;)
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All of the above, seems to me. When I was 9 my baby brother was about 8 months old. It was summer. I got him up, changed him, fed him, put him in a giganto old baby carriage and walked him to "town". I did this almost every weekday in the summer. No one thought this was odd and no one called child protection, and, nothing bad ever happened to us. Where was my mother? Sleeping in of course!
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Drinks from the garden hose, lunches with no ice packs, no air conditioning, catching lightening bugs, riding bicycles with no helmet and bare footed, running barefoot in the grass (still do), I'm surprised we survived.
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