My parents moved into their first home in 1951.
Our youngest son would run away on a weekly basis. We would pack up his Little Tykes cooler. He always hid across the yard behind a row of tall bushes. Eventually, he would wander back home when his cooler was empty.
Our youngest son would run away on a weekly basis. We would pack up his Little Tykes cooler. He always hid across the yard behind a row of tall bushes. Eventually, he would wander back home when his cooler was empty.