I miss...

I miss childhood.

I miss going to Tinkertown and being in awe.

I miss the excitement of going to "the big city."

I miss my bed at home.

I miss having tea parties with Kelly in my living room.

I miss making snow forts in Amma and Grandpa's backyard.

I miss going to the sled hill by the creek.

I miss playing school on the school playground with Laura, Carey and Jannelle.

I miss the old Childrens Museum. With the giant light switch, and the fake food in the market.

I miss going to the Selkirk Ship Museum, even though I always got carsick on the way there.

I miss going on field trips.

I miss Rooke's Drive In

I miss the drive in theater. I saw Pocahontas there.

I miss the Anne of Green Gables book that I lent to Angela that she never gave back.

I miss Hostess chips. With the ugly little monsters on the bags.

I miss that stupid movie that I always used to rent from Video Set. It scared the crap out of me, but I loved it. Little Nemo: Adventures in Slumberland

I miss watching crappy old horror movies with Eve, then getting scared in the basement, so we had to get Judy to come downstairs for the night with us.

I miss my beautiful, carefree, smart friend Sarah, who adored Auntie Shirley's mashed potatoes more than anything else, and had to grow up way too fast.