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I really do not recall how old I was when my Mom and Dad started going out on “dates”. I must have been pretty young since I needed a babysitter. I think I drove her crazy…but that’s a story I can tell in a minute. Mom and Dad would get ready for these dancing dates. I can understand now why they went out like that. However, in those days, it was a miracle if I thought about anyone besides myself.
They would start getting ready, dressing up in some snazzy stuff. Dad would be in a suit. What was so great about his suit was really the silver cufflinks that he loved to wear when he and Mom went out. I remember that they sparkled. And that’s all I remember about them! But Mom loved Dad. I think those were a present from her. He loved them and wore them each time they went out.
Now, when they left, I had free reign to drive the babysitter nuts. And I got ‘er done too! I think she babysat me twice. One time, I locked myself in my parents’ bedroom and wouldn’t come out until they got home. That was quite a while after my bedtime, I’m sure. The other time, I just threw things all over the room so that she had to clean it up before they showed back home. I was terrible to her. She only babysat me twice. My parents were not amused. Sigh.
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