We had one of these Flyer red wagons when we were growing up. I remember a time when my oldest brother was living at my grandmothers house. He was treated so good that I wanted to be treated the same way so I went to stay there as well. Ted got everything and I was on the back burner. I remember getting mad about it so I just took my stuff and put it in the little red wagon and walked it down the road to home. I was about 5 at this time.
Well, serves them right for putting you on the back burner.
ReplyDeleteI certainly thought so. My mother talks about this story from time to time.
ReplyDeleteYeah, Thea, good for you to realize that and come home by yourself at that age.
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