Lawrence and Vicki would fight, make up and fight again. The normal cycle of sibling love. Once they even resorted to dart practice and used each other as moving targets. Dad and Dot were not home when this would happen and I would be sworn to secrecy. The sibling code. Which I took very serious.... Continue Reading →
Dot, Lawrence and Vicki Welcome to the Family. (19/73)
At first I was not sure how I felt about having 3 new people in our lives. Or about having a new brother and sister but it quickly grew on me as we all got to know each other. It was nice having siblings and having someone to hang out with. By 1986 my Dad... Continue Reading →
Yabba Dabba Doo (17/73)
We would sit in the cement cars next to Fred Flintstone and take our picture in Willima’s kitchen. The on to mini golf that would take us under a giant water fall and through the purple cave to the lagoon Bam- Bam! was playing in. A rest stop area in the park between the... Continue Reading →