I have wonderful memories of the creek. One summer we were visiting Grandma and Grandpa and wanted to go to the creek. For some reason we didn't have a lot of clothes with us, so Grandma fixed us up with some of Gerald and Morris David's. We were maybe 9, 8, and 6 years old. Grandma put us in ribbed knit, sleevless, tank style undershirts and tighty whiteys! We changed down at the creek and when we finished playing changed back into our outfits, draped the uncles' underwear over a big stump and went back to the house. When we went back the next day, the underwear was gone! Maybe the cows ate it!
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so beautiful, so serene
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I have wonderful memories of the creek. One summer we were visiting Grandma and Grandpa and wanted to go to the creek. For some reason we didn't have a lot of clothes with us, so Grandma fixed us up with some of Gerald and Morris David's. We were maybe 9, 8, and 6 years old. Grandma put us in ribbed knit, sleevless, tank style undershirts and tighty whiteys! We changed down at the creek and when we finished playing changed back into our outfits, draped the uncles' underwear over a big stump and went back to the house. When we went back the next day, the underwear was gone! Maybe the cows ate it!
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