before we've totally hijacked poor kitsie's topic ...
i remember when we'd pick the peaches off the trees in our back yard. my mom and i would make jams and jellies.
i remember when there were lots of wooded areas and fields to play in. the wild blackberries were huge, sweet and ever so tasty. i can still smell the honeysuckle and the moss in the woods.
i remember swimmin' holes, creeks and tire swings over water you could see through clear to the bottom.
i remember thinking bugs were interesting and could watch a worm with fascination.