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Always loved my dogs, and Vice Versa!

11 years ago. Rating: 12
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In retrospect, it would have to be memories of my siblings and parents...............

11 years ago. Rating: 10
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Well,its like kinda like, Gulp.Blush,and i feel,all kinder all hot ,and things,

11 years ago. Rating: 9
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I remember when my neighbor friends' Cree Gramps learned that all my grandparents had passed away and I was only @ 7, he looked me in the eyes and told me that I was his new Grand-daughter...I fell in love with him right there and love him still very much tho' he too has gone to the great beyond. Thanks for asking. Peace.

11 years ago. Rating: 7
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I remember being in elementary school, home sick with measles, mumps, or was it chicken pox. Second grade, and standing at the back door where the school bus stopped to drop off the kids who lived down the street a bit.  There was Charlie, waving to me from the bus.  
Not too long after, my dad planned an overnight trip to San Francisco, the highlight being a SF Giants' baseball game.  He told me I could bring a friend; remembering that wave, I asked if I could invite Charlie.  My dad (and mom) said OK, and called his folks, who also said OK.  
We had the best time being two KIDS, and our friendship has lasted over 50 years and counting.  

11 years ago. Rating: 6
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My best memory in childhood about love was that my father truly loved my mother.  That made me feel stable and secure.  Plus my mother had and still does have great respect for her eight kids.  My mom made sure we learned good manners, how to draw and how to have fun. That seemed like love to me. Today my brothers and sisters are very smart  and creative, a little crazy too.

11 years ago. Rating: 5
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