tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4106218623971866390.post5816340644972930151..comments2024-03-09T04:50:19.225-07:00Comments on Surviving Life: W is for WatermelonSunnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12671891696662548892noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4106218623971866390.post-28699934576416941532014-04-26T20:23:09.606-06:002014-04-26T20:23:09.606-06:00Stephanie,
I bet you didn't grow up on a farm...Stephanie,<br /><br />I bet you didn't grow up on a farm either. That watermelon was very juicy and we made such a mess that instead of having lots of clothes to wash, my mother decided we could strip down to our underwear until we got older. That way she could just hose us off. We made a competition out of almost everything.<br /><br />SunniSunnihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12671891696662548892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4106218623971866390.post-3561828904807446392014-04-26T18:58:59.710-06:002014-04-26T18:58:59.710-06:00Those sound like some great memories. I don't ...Those sound like some great memories. I don't remember making so much of a mess eating watermelon that clothes couldn't be worn!Stephanie Farishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10461865229341760836noreply@blogger.com