Grandma Sylvia,
You bet I was a stinker, my parents love to tell stories on me, my first experience in trying to scare the heck out of them was when I was two.
We had to travel alot because my father was a driller and we went where ever his work was. We came home at Christmas to visit my grandparents and not being a patient child I wanted apple juice, mom didn’t get fast enough so I decide I would get it myself. Well instead of apple juice I picked up a clear jar of CLOROX BLEACH!!! instead. I have a vague recollection of almost choking to death!!! Thank GOD I didn’t really ingest too much.
The next christmas I thought the christmas lights were candy so I started eating them off the tree!!! Is is a miracle I lived past three years old.
Growing up on a ranch I followed my grandfather everywhere and I would get myself into all kinds of trouble, mostly by irritating the animals, cows, horses goats you name it I got ran over thrown off and kicked at. It took me a while to figure out it was me that needed to stay away from them… duh…
As I said before horses and I have had the most trouble. I can’t count how many accidents I had. Every time my cousin would come for a visit we would put our heads together and start some kind of trouble.
I sure miss those days too. God I had fun. But I am sure paying the price now. But I have great memories that is a good thing.
So yep I was a stinker and I can safely say there are more than a couple of people who would say I still am. But now I can’t run or move fast enough to get out of the way. Darn the luck.
I had to share that, you reminded me of how much I got myself into as a child. (and adult too!hahaha)
Love and hugs to all,
Brennie