My curfew was the street lights coming on; I ate what Mom cooked; I played outside after I ate, as long as I "cleaned my plate"; we all went to the park or the school ground to play softball or kick the can; the boys and girls played together (even though we all hated each other); I don't think anyone had any idea that a kid might be snatched by an ex or assaulted by anyone. We came home at bed time, tired, dirty and happy. My how the world has changed!
Ducky
Come to think of it, sometimes I still come home tired, dirty and happy. lol