Uncle Roger's Notebooks of Daily Life
My life is, to me, ripe with frequent challenges, occasional successes, spontaneous laughter, adequate tears, and enough *life* to last me a lifetime. To you, however, it surely seems most pedestrian. And therefore, I recycle the name I used previously and call this my Notebooks of Daily Life. Daily, because it's everyday in nature, ordinary. These conglomeration of events that are my life are of interest to me because I live it, perhaps mildly so to those who are touched by it, and could only be of perverse, morbid curiosity to anyone else. Yet, I offer them here nonetheless. Make of them what you will, and perhaps you can learn from my mistakes.
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Thursday, February 09, 2006
The summer before I went into third grade, a family across the street did a house-swap with a family from England. They went to England for the summer and the brits came here, staying in their home. The british family had a son, Danny, who was just my age. We played together everyday, making mudpies, playing with his toy soldiers, generally running around doing kidstuff. Towards the end of their stay, they planned a week-long camping trip. And, they took me along.
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