Good morning, friends. Hopefully everyone had a good weekend. I definitely did and now we are in the final week until we leave for DENVER! I can't believe these last few months have flown by and we're almost to Labor Day weekend. I can't wait to experience Denver with the hubs. But for now, its Sunday. This
Sunday Social is all about childhood, enjoy!
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| Me at 5 years old. |
1. What do you miss most about being a kid?
I miss that age when you have no responsibility and no worries in the world. Its such a freeing feeling. I wish I would have enjoyed it more while I was younger.
2. Did you have a nickname growing up? What was it? Just Suzy (my real name is Suzanne), or the classic Suzy-Q. My Mom and Dad often called me Suzy Bear which might explain why I call my fur babies Teddy Bear, Rosie Bear, and Yogi Bear.
3. What was your favorite thing to do at recess? I loved to play tag or some other sort of highly competitive running game. Freeze tag was a big one when I was growing up along with TV tag where you had to name a TV show before getting tagged.
4. What did you want to be when you grew up? A Teacher. I loved school and I wanted to be just like my teachers when I grew up.
5. Did you participate in any school activities? In high school I was in track all four years throwing the shot put and discus. My best friend and I did it together and it just happened to be something we did Freshman year to pass the time.
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| My best friend, Ranya and me during track practice our Senior year. |
6. What is the funniest thing you did as a kid that your parents still remind you about? Instead of funny, I can just think of all the times I got in trouble. According to my parents, I was an ornery child when I was really young. Once when I was four years old, I was playing with the neighbor kid and she invited me to play with her other friends a couple of streets away. So thinking it sounded like fun, I went with her and didn't tell my Dad. When my Dad couldn't find me, he got really worried and had the whole neighborhood looking for me. After a little while I showed up like nothing happened and my Dad was obviously furious with me. I learned my lesson after that day. Although I was an ornery child, I turned out to be a good older child/teenager, so my parents always seem to remind me of these times when I wasn't so well behaved.
