tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1503477274288933799.post2851026107175177984..comments2024-01-31T03:42:34.666-05:00Comments on Cindy's Open House Blog: Compartir algunos recuerdos de la infanciacynthiagrlx@.comhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15899106950524179648noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1503477274288933799.post-80724481977644426632016-10-02T23:07:36.770-04:002016-10-02T23:07:36.770-04:00Muchas gracias querida Paula por compartir tu expe...Muchas gracias querida Paula por compartir tu experiencias de la infancia. La vida es muy diferente ahora, pero cuando yo sueño despierto esos días de mi infancia es como si todavía viviente en esos días. 👍🌷cynthiagrlx@.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15899106950524179648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1503477274288933799.post-79742986084649824402016-10-02T22:34:23.540-04:002016-10-02T22:34:23.540-04:00The woods and the fields were so much larger when ...The woods and the fields were so much larger when i was so much smaller. I left home after breakfast and came back for supper and the entire day was such a dichotomy because it felt like it would last forever, until my stomach began to growl! I picked huckleberries and brought home the berries that I did not eat, filling the folds in my blouse. I did not notice that I had a suntan until I looked at my feet. They were pale because of my shoes! Life is still good to me but it was sublime in those days of my youth. Thank you for sharing, Cindy!Paulahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03815202222744824262noreply@blogger.com