….my brown hair was no longer brown.. just a most horrible shade of red. My shy, introverted self shrunk even deeper, when, while stepping off the bus the first family words I heard were from Rods 10 yr old brother…”I THOUGHT HER HAIR WAS BROWN!!”

I’m jealous!

Love them, add them to everything I can! Just wish I knew more about which kind goes best with what meals

Grew up on Plum Island… totally remember those winters!

I LOVE bacon bits … in pumpkin soup, scrambled eggs, hamburgers, spaghetti, etc

Right! I’m 83, don’t have much $ for independent housing. I have a room in three kids homes in three different states.

I grew up on an island. This is so sad.