| One
thing about growing up with my Mom, my friends were
always welcome to come over our house. When I
was little the kids could always come to my house
and play. We grew up in a great neighborhood, lots
of kids and very safe.
I
can remember, (and I'm sure neighbors can too!) my
Mother calling me,
"Jenniferrrrrr!"
Sometimes
when I was young I'd hide around the yard and she'd
have to chase me to get me to come in! |
