My Earliest Memory

My Earliest memory….

This one is kind of though. I had to really think about this one. My first memory that I can physically fecal comes into play when my dad and my uncle both were stationed at Ft. Benning, GA. We stayed with my cousin for a bit. I remember this being the first, but not last time duty stations overlapped.

I can remember how we, my cousin and I, would play outside, inside, everywhere. We argued, fussed and fought each other. Still, when were got in trouble, we hid together.

I can clearly remember us sitting on the couch giggling, scheming and what not. Then I glad to a scene where we’re hiding under the bed because we both about to get spankings from our parents. LOL

I’m telling you, we were thick as thieves and just as bad and devious sometimes.   When I sit back and remember those times, sometimes I wish I could bring it back. A wonderful time back in the 80s!!

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