tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post8213929450785677697..comments2024-03-28T06:59:59.658+01:00Comments on Living By Lysa: Back to my ChildhoodLiving By Lysahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08440007922354467419noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post-30840416198031902552021-04-16T08:27:15.878+02:002021-04-16T08:27:15.878+02:00It incorporates drifting, kayaking, climbing, sky ...It incorporates drifting, kayaking, climbing, sky jumping, hiking, scuba plunging, cruising, bicycling and significantly more! <a href="https://risathekid.com/how-to-create-an-outstanding-spotify-playlist-cover/" rel="nofollow">adventure lifestyle</a><br />ULBAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04567624174941634742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post-8798660997284263962013-07-26T18:41:01.350+02:002013-07-26T18:41:01.350+02:00My childhood memories are not only of my mom's...My childhood memories are not only of my mom's garden, both grandma's garden and the Big Garden, and sometimes the corn patch. Yep! The Patty Big Garden. And if I wanted to play with Steve or Joyce and they had to work in the garden I often joined them. And I'm really sorry Josh that we threw rotten tomatoes and cucumbers at you. Joyce didn't. :) Sherihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14419686754607101513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post-6773817711579681322013-07-26T02:29:14.524+02:002013-07-26T02:29:14.524+02:00Going to San Francisco and walking out on a dock w...Going to San Francisco and walking out on a dock where my dad took me fishing. Or being at Camp Tadmor where we went for family camp for years. Haven't been back to either place in....forever!<br />Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14420486598309628047noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post-9421074523139312162013-07-25T22:21:56.928+02:002013-07-25T22:21:56.928+02:00What brings ME back to my childhood?? The smell of...What brings ME back to my childhood?? The smell of rain! And the smell of schnitzel, and hay, and snow. (Yes, there is definitely a smell to snow! Haha!) Claire https://www.blogger.com/profile/14639710861028690568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1345994489144111200.post-72826726334544698682013-07-25T19:36:10.985+02:002013-07-25T19:36:10.985+02:00I took a bike ride out to Coburg and the Bottom Lo...I took a bike ride out to Coburg and the Bottom Loop last week and was so happy to ride past a few mint fields. There is something about the mint smell that just brings the memories back like a flood. I rode past where many of our friends grew up, past irrigation pipes watering the fields and past fields where we picked beans. <br /><br />Riding back into Coburg I went past the grade school, past the church and past our old house. It was Coburg Golden Years weekend too!<br /><br />We definitely share some of the same memories. They are planted deep within!Mike Francehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09028287575670461198noreply@blogger.com