Speaking of camp....she once asked me....did you go to camp when you were a kid? Nope...."so what did you do all summer?" Told her....we got up, my mother said, "it's pretty, go outside"....we were allowed in for
lunch....then after...."it's pretty, go outside"

Matter of fact...she'd have preferred if we didn't come home until the street lights came on.

Yep, someone could've
stolen us....and my parents wouldn't have worried until the street lights came on. Actually they wouldn't have been worried....they'd have been pi$$ed at us for being late .