I am sure there are many amusing stories that parents and grandparents can and do tell about their children and/or grandchildren. My mother and her mother used to tell stories about some of the stunts I would pull as a child. Here is one of them;
My maternal grandmother used to tell a story about me when I was about 18 months to 2 years old. We lived in Cumberland, Maryland. It was wintertime and snow was on the ground. Mom and Dad lived next door to Grandma’s house. Mom had gone over to her mother’s house to get something, and left me in my high chair. When grandma looked out the window and started laughing. It seems I was outside bare ass naked, trying to dig the snow off the sidewalk with a shovel way too big for me. Apparently, I liked to run around with no clothes on, no matter the weather. I still do, when I can get away with it.
LOL gahillbilly.
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