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If you ask me my favorite fruit, I’d have to say strawberries. They taste so good, and strawberry memories? Yeah, I have a few. Here I am back in 1966, not even 2 years old, looking clearly caught in the act by the camera as I reach for strawberries at the kitchen table with my [...]

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For this week’s walk into the past, let’s look again at Fisher Price Little People. I know I’ve shared about my love of Fisher Price toys before, but I was so fond of them that they deserve more ink. This 1974 photo shows my sister and me with some type of Little People feast. Notice [...]

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Some of my best childhood memories involve vacations. And our vacations involved motels. Not hotels. Motels. And I’m wondering, when did motels turn into hotels? Because nowadays, I never hear anybody talk about a motel. As a child, I never really remember hearing about a hotel. So is this something that changed in the language, [...]

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Remember crayons? Specifically, remember Crayola crayons? I do; they’ve been around longer than I have. As a child, I was always fascinated with the big 64-crayon box — so much for the 64 crayons as for the amazing crayon sharpener on the box! Alas, I never had one of these gargantuan boxes of crayons. But [...]

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With all our thoughts and prayers in Boston, I’ve been thinking about that fair city and its association with my childhood — or at least, teenage years. A few Boston memories: My first flight was to Boston. I’d won a Girls Club national award for sewing (I entered the same outfit that won me a [...]

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In the past five years, I’ve had the privilege of visiting Washington D.C. three times, once with each of my girls on a fifth grade bus trip. We visited the Capitol and lots of monuments. One thing we never did, though, was visit the White House. We didn’t even get close. A time or two, [...]

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As I look back through photographs from my childhood, I’m struck by how many fewer pictures we (our family, and I assume most) took then, compared to now. I think one single photograph documents my entire school journey — at least, I can only find one photo taken of me inside school. Ready for it? [...]

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Easter Memories Any Easter memories of days gone by? So much time has passed that it’s hard for me to remember much of my earliest Easters. There I am, all decked out in 1965 for my first Easter. I obviously have no memories of this, but my main thought upon looking at this picture is [...]

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Sometimes, a blast from the past will wander into my day. This happened the other day as I was getting ready to shred some old tax papers. What did I come across but an old credit card receipt, with — yes — carbon paper. Carbon paper. Remember that? The black paper sheets we rolled into [...]

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Today, a photo celebrating 1970s memories: my dad’s 35th birthday, which, as you’ll note from the calendar towel on the wall, was in 1974. My mom noted on the back Dad sadly turns 35. And indeed, only my sister (on the left) appears happy. Why my dad and I are so morose, I can’t say. [...]

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