Childhood Memory
― Besides a ridiculous collection of beanie babies, pokemon cards and pogs, a love of the Babysitter's Club books and an embarrassing stint with the teletubbies, there's not an obvious memory from my childhood that stands out. When does childhood technically end anyways? I've been thinking about this all day. I'd think of something and then wonder if that memory happened at the appropriate age. ∙ The memory I always think of when I think 'childhood' is being in our backyard with my Dad. [...].
