Sixth grade we were tested on all 50 states and the capital. Didn’t pass and had to hand write every one 50 times. How many do you think I remember 60 years later? Waste of time and paper.
Can’t imagine my tummy rumbling and not knowing it was me.
When I was a teenager (1960’s) my long legged brother taught me to keep up with him. Still can’t tolerate slow walkers.
I kind of remember a story line like that, but with a different title. Haley Mills as the child?
I don’t have a “smart” tv, does that matter?
My husband has dementia and keeps finding the pay for view channel late at night and not remembering that it costs extra.
One of my dogs (of 3) would always bring me a toy and dance when I came in the back door after working in the yard. Had to put her down 12/31/20 because the seizures were so bad. I really miss that greeting.
I often take the last of the bagged/chopped salad kit and stir fry when it is a little too old for salad.
The Rouges and The Killdares come to mind.