Here's another flashback for the word "Giant," as suggested by Illustration Friday this week.
As kids, we spent many hours playing in and around a giant tire that my dad brought home. Situated beneath the olive tree on the side of our house, it was a magnet for the children in the neighborhood, providing a cool place to hang out and discuss all the private matters that kids needed to settle on a warm summer's day.
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Aww, nice memory! I remember hours spent on a tire swing. So much better than a swing set.
ReplyDeleteThose giant tires were fun. I love the way it encloses the group of kidsd.
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