To
Play again
As
When a
Child
Imagination
Running
Wild
Toys
Scattered in
Chaotic
Piles
Hours and
Days
Away to
Wile
Buried in
My
Memory
File
I play
Once more
As a
Child
Out of My Write Mind 
I had some of the very same toys! Memories!
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Fun to look back!
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Adorable photos! Love the smiles, seeing all of them made me smile too!
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Good!
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Childhood is such a magical time! 🙂
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That it is!
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Wonderful photos. The magic is in them. That innocence , energy and optimism.
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Glad you enjoyed them, Anne. Thanks for commenting!
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Lovely photos, Sandy! Childhood is so magical,. If only we could just take some of that magic into adulthood. I know some of us do, if we are lucky 🙂
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Yes, we as adults need to give ourselves permission to continue to play!
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Yes, such good photos and memories, and an invitation to us all to enjoy our own, be playful. That song by the Byrds My Back Pages and the line “I was so much older then, I’m younger than that now” stays with me.
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Yes, that line is very apropos.
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Pictures and words are both very lovely 🙂
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Thank you. I’m glad you enjoyed the post.
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Great old pictures and a lovely poem!
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Thanks much!
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You are most welcome!
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