Anonymous wrote:When I was growing up. We walked home from school. Stopped at the local market, hung out at the library, rode our bikes to the town pool, etc.
I distinctly remember as a 4th grader walking to the store to get my mom tomato paste or something she needed last minute to cook dinner. I definitely remember running into the store or the post office or whatever while she sat in the car double parked. I also recall being dropped off at a movie theater with my sister or a friend while my mom shopped at the mall. All of this when I was 8 or 9 years old.