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I was told that for weeks I was held protectively nearly every hour my mother was awake. Her sister lost a baby the day before I was born & naturally, it freaked my mother out. Watched over closely till my brother was born & then I was told to get the hell out of the house & go play, just stay out of the street. One was none & two was one I guess.

My mom tried to put me in one of them fancy newfangled collapsible strollers, but I figured out how to work the lever that collapsed it. I used to delight in pulling the lever at the worst possible times, so she had to get one of those old-fashioned 30's style strollers instead. We still have it in the basement.

Once I started seriously walking, she had to put me in a harness and a leash. Actually, I like that a whole lot better than holding her hand.

Some tough hard working women out there.

Reminds me of how my kid takes my granddaughter out hunting and looking for sheds. She fits pretty snug in his pack, and has loads of fun.






She doesn't navigate the uneven terrain too well on her own yet!





LOL. "You didn't even get me!"

That was almost 70 years ago. They didn’t have plastic back then.