Thanks, Holly, for the challenge of thinking of our childhood memories. That's a wonderful thing to think about. I remember I had lots of friends and we would roam the neighborhood like a pack of dogs. So fun not to have a care in the world. Then as I became a teen, the pack was a tighter knit group, but still a group.
I found this stamp in my stuff from a while back, but it looks like paper dolls. That's another memory of mine--pouring through a craft book by McCalls--we always called it the big blue book and doing crafts.
Thanks for looking.
Date: Tuesday, March 23, 2010 GMT Views: 784