I had a wonderful childhood. We played outside from sun up to sun down. We rode our bikes, went swimming, had picnic lunches. Reading a book from page one to the end without stopping. Picked apricots, grapes or strawberries from the neighbors. They didn't care, just as long as we ate them and they weren't wasted. Try doing that today! My mom never worried about us, or where we went. Only rule, be home by dinner time! Gosh! Those were the days. The lazy days of summer! ;)