I have amazing memories as a kid seeing fields that looked like this! I miss it.

I can’t have been born earlier, I’d be dead! I was in the nicu for like several weeks.

Same, it’s a nice little game to pickup!

Roly poly or pill bugs!

Some cats do not pull their weight! Fuzzy lovely freeloaders! I love them even as I admonish them for not doing their jobs.

Born back then so no idea of the future probably? Fire was invented like a million years before or around that, so I’m probably cooking food. I like cooking the food. Dying during childbirth??

Single digits. I love being bundled up. The less people look upon my decaying meat husk the better.

Also I like scarves a lot!! I want to wear them now, but it’s insanely hot to me!

Mom or more often her name? A diminutive of her name. I like her name. I do not think she does.

As someone that cans, I’d never suggest a canning option to anyone but someone who has already canned. It’s tiring! It’s hot! It can be sticky!

Amazing end results if you like doing it though!

I might be able to explain to them canning and gentle kids friendly food safety? Education is difficult and not what I’m good at.

I have those, and I still go braless.

The sweating is preferable to the bra, but I have issues with any clothing that’s restrictive and well. Fucking hate bras.

What I currently do, as because of health I sleep two shifts

Wake up slicked with sweat, drag my decaying meat husk out of bed. Dry off. Use bathroom, talk to a cat who loves affection… when you’re in the bathroom. If it’s near dawn, go outside and water the plants. Come inside, wait for husband to wake up. Eat lunch, plan dinner.

Go back to sleep.

Sibling gets home, I’m either awake or will be woken up. Make dinner. Spend time with husband, go back to sleep.

Hmm birch beer and disco fries I suppose! Or salt water taffy.

Couple months. Severe depression does that to me and all health care just stops. It’s bad.

I speak for all NJ and say “sure fuck it let’s go ny” and then I get into the concerns of “who is now in control of the port authority”

We have a lot of fucking idiots though

Do you live in a place where cottage laws are a thing? You could bake or can and sell them, if you have good cottage laws. Depending on where, might need various certs before doing it though.

I had wondered why we always seemed to have some fireflies here and it turned out my hatred of raking and leaving the leaves under the bushes helped a lot!

I don’t remember the name. My mother asked me to help her clean out the house of a deceased friends some fair distance away so we had to hotel for the night.

The door would not lock. We shoved a desk in front of it.

I then spent the entire night on a rock hard bed next to my mother slowly melting from the heat, staring at the ribs of the ceiling as though I was inside the great whale before passing out. I woke up slick with sweat and vomitous. The table was fine though. Held the door shut.

Guy had already found a new woman to move in and wanted his dead wife’s stuff gone. Miserable trip.

From my understanding of horses, they don’t think they just fucking R U N. It’s all they know how to do.

Not sure how trained horses act. Probably more D I R E C T E D R U N.

Is Treasure Mountain in this series??? Is it a series??? I played that. Loved that shit.

I also played Mavis Beacon, Reader Rabbit, Oregon Trail 2, and Amazon Trail.