Describe a Day When You Were 10, 11, or 12?

Ken Anderson

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There's no need to be anal about it, as you probably won't remember the details of any one specific day, but describe a typical or atypical day before you were thirteen. It can be a school day, a summer day, or whatever kind of day you want.
 
I was ten when my youngest sister was born. My dad asked me if I wanted to go to the hospital with him to pick up Mom and the new baby. Of course I did!

We get there, the nurse wheels my mother out to the car. Mom says to me, "Here's your beautiful new little sister!" and opens the blanket. I had the notion that she was going to look like a lovely baby doll. She looked like a peeled rat.....bright red and too much skin, crumpled up face, baby acne, bald lumpy head. Even my mother later reluctantly admitted that she wasn't a Gerber Baby. I didn't know what to say, so I probably just said, "Wow!"

In a couple of weeks, she was indeed a beautiful baby, she just had to grow up a little and put on some weight. She became a real beauty.

I'll never forget that day.
 
I have a picture that was taken when I was still 11, with my 2 older brothers standing in front of our freshly washed 1948 Ford coupe, whitewall tires and all. We were all shirtless, the sun was shining, and it was a beautiful summer day in a small village in southern Ohio (Appalachia). Probably went to find the one other boy in the village and played some one-on-one basketball. Didn't watch TV (ours was always iffy) and played outside until it was time for supper. It was a time of total innocence.
 
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