I remember summer vacation the year I finished 1st grade (1963)… it was like in the Bryan Adams song, the summer seemed to last forever. I never looked at a calendar or worried how much longer I had, summer seemed endless that year.
November 20, 2013
I remember summer vacation the year I finished 1st grade (1963)… it was like in the Bryan Adams song, the summer seemed to last forever. I never looked at a calendar or worried how much longer I had, summer seemed endless that year.