To all

When I was a child was something a parent was never supposed to say. Bad untrue example:We ate dirt.

Truth Truth came Canada Mom Dad and Me got few right on the first try so being the kid it was fairly easy.

It was a freezing cold morning and Mom said get up and light the wood burning cook stove. Back and forth. Come on do it and jump back in bed.

In stead of shivering I danced a jig and shook about.

All laugh Mom explain Grandmother used to call from down stairs to get up. they would try to get one of them to get up and go open the door. To let the heat from the stove down stairs up.

It's not television but audience involvement helps it's ratings.

To the future

Bob L. Petersen

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