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Wednesday, June 08, 2011

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Marjo Mullins

When I was a kid much of the country was in a scare about polio and how you would get it. My Mom was a firm believer that adequate rest would help prevent polio so every afternoon during the summer we had to take a nap. After I was 9 or 10 years old I felt it was a great insult and a waste of time to take naps while there was serious playing to be done. My Mom would not hear of my plan. So once my younger sister fell asleep and there were no sounds of movement in the rest of the house I would quietly loosen the screen from my window and slip out to go play with my 2 best friends (they didn't have to take naps like a baby!) I was short but fortunately there was a water spigot just below our window and I could reach it with my toes, balance myself and ease slowly to the ground behind the shrubbery. My sister and brothers never knew about my daily escapes and my Mom never said anything. My loyal friends knew about my escapades and even came over a few times to watch me climb out the window but never ratted me out to anybody. Just one snag occurred. I couldn't get back in the window so I'd come back home about an hour after my escape, hang around in the yard away from direct view of windows and wait until someone from inside came outside to play. Then I would quietly join them and go back in the house when they went in. I only remember once that my Mom asked me when I had gone outside. I, of course, had to tell a lie and say I went out when I woke up and she was in the bathroom! What a sneak! And I wondered where my own kids and grandkids came up with things to get into. I will confess that if they were supposed to be in their rooms, I always checked a couple of times to see if they were really there!

Sharon Griffith

Ohhh Pat you did bring back a wonderful memory for me. My best friend and I worked doing community service as a volunteer at the hospital. We were there on a Sunday and it was a pretty boring day so we needed to get into something and we found the maintenance man and pleaded with him to give us a key to one of the golf carts. We sadi we would help bring the people up from there cars to the door so after awhile and it was not busy we made it to the parking lot and all I can tell you is we had a wonderful time just riding on the golf cart all thru the parking lot until we got caught and was told what the polocies of volunteering at the hospital were.....we did get into allot of trouble but we had a wonderful time....thanks for the memory.

Marty Askins

I love your blog. I was the youngest of five kids, so I got conned in to doing everything, since it was always blamed on me, but my parents knew better.

Evelene Sterling

As kids we use to go around to the neighbor's fruit trees and sneek fruit off of them. I'm pretty sure they knew that we were the culprits and probably watched us while we thought we were being sneaky.

JKW

This is a wonderful interview by a friend of a friend. I met both of you on FB and was able to meet both of you at Houston International Quilt/Doll show. I enjoyed meeting both of you. Marie signed a copy of her book. Fortunately, I am in NH visiting a friend (since 3rd grade) and Marie came to NH. No, I'm not stalking her I happen to be here (LOL). However, unfortunately we had a very sick pups that couldn't be left for a day the day she was at Keepsake quilt shop and I couldn't see her and purchase the signed copy. Pat, you captured Marie beautifully with this interview. Blessings, Janet

Bette

At the NC Symposium last week I took a class from Leslie Riley on collage. Since this was a new concept, similar to what you described, I was working outside my comfor zone. I survived with three collages, and actually finished them at home this week.

Anne

My friend and I would sneak out and chase the "mosquito truck," which emitted a poisonous smog to kill those overpopulous, biting bugs. We were forbidden to ride our bikes behind the truck, and now I understand why!

Velveteena

I was so excited about the book that I quickly downloaded it from Audible.com so I could start it on my daily commute!! Love you both, and would be so happy for the hard copy to go with the other three!

Jenice

One night when I was staying overnight at a friend's home we decided to toilet paper her cousins house. We lived in a very rural area so we rounded up toilet paper and shaving cream from her bathroom. We had to walk 3 miles to her cousins house and every time a car drove by we had to hide in a ditch so we didn't get caught. One of our community members would have stopped and given us a ride...lol We toilet papered and shaving creamed their home while they were watching Johnny Carson...lol...we were never caught.

annmarie

My brother (5 years older than me) had a bright yellow slug bug (one of those little Volkswagon). I had just gotten my driver's license & he wouldn't let me drive it. So one nite I snuck into his room, borrowed his keys and my BFF & I went joy riding. Brought it back unscathed with the tank almost empty. He never did figure it out!

Love Marie's books - thanks for the chance.

Georgeann Knowles

After reading these stories I led a pretty quiet life growing up.

Sherry Jagels

oh my, since i was a perfect child, i don't have any mischeivious stories to tell. hehehe. my little sister was afraid of mushrooms/toadstools for some reason, so of course , i used to chase her with them and make her cry. does that count? thanks. I LOVE her books.

DeAnn

My BF and I dated BF's in HS. We spent several weeks trading pranks. The boys would stuff my car with newspaper, we would drive to one of their cars and stuff it with the same newspaper. They would then return the favor...... The best was the night they toilet papered my house in December. It rained and the TP froze, so, we rolled it back up and TP'd their houses!!! We were into recycling even back in the 70"S!!!!!!!!

Jane T

My Best FF in high school was also my next door neighbor. We got into a lot of things we don't think our parents ever knew about. One thing we did was drive 60 miles to this restaurant that had one of these machines that you would dial in letters and they would be imprinted onto this aluminum circle. We had just gotten our driver's licenses and were only supposed to drive around the neighborhood.

Joan

I had my share of teenage mischievious behavior...one that sticks out is sneeking up to a house that had a mother cement pig and several piglets and taking one piglet each night for a week. The next week we returned them, one a night...all dressed up in various costume...we were the talk of the town (population 500) for a long time.

Marie Bostwick

Great stories here! I have a few myself but decorum prevents me from listing them here. I can rat out some of my kids - with 3 boys I have plenty of stories to choose from. My youngest and this group of 7 boys always traveled in a pack. I never let more than 3 stay at my house at any one time because the second you got 4 together, their collective IQ's dropped precipitously. During one sleepover, they duck taped Benj to a kitchen chair, put the chair on a sled, and pushed it down a hill - Benj volunteered for this because it was worth two "man points". Hearing the story, I went ballistic! "He could really have been hurt!!" Youngest looked at me and said, "Well, we put a helmet on him. We're not stupid!" Oh yeah?

Good luck in the contest everyone!

Deb

This is pretty "tame mischief" actually, but one year I opened every single gift of mine under the Christmas tree and then wrapped everything back up again just like they were. Of course, I acted soooo surprised on Christmas morning, and no one knew. But now I'm always reminded and teased about that year. So did they really know I did it?!! Or did I confess in my sleep?! :)

Tracey

I enjoy reading your blog! I'd love to win the book!

Liz Kisielewski

My bff & I took a bus on a school holiday to a huge park & hung out there for the day. Did not do anything exciting while there, just walked around. Since we were only about 12, it was a dangerous thing to do. Never told my mother!

Janet

I really don't think you want to know what I got up to as a teenager. But I'd love to win the book.

Thepiececorps

I had two BFFs, Di and Marg, yes we were the proverbial 3 musketeers. When Marg's mother passed away from cancer at the young age of 36 she was sent away to Oklahoma, to relatives she'd never met. We were all heartbroken, and being teenagers everything seemed more dramatic than it really was ...so Di and I snuck away, walked to the bowling alley, and made a collect call to Marg using someone else's number from the payphone. It never occurred to me to NOT use a number of someone I knew. My parents were called and the "spit" hit the fan. It was the first and last time I ever heard my father use the F bomb! Friendships are an awesome thing, Di and I live in different states now but keep in touch "watching" our children and grandchildren grow up.....Barbie

Jquilts75

Hi Pat, this book sounds great!! I can't remember any big adventures my best friend & I went on or being mischievious, just too scared parents would find out & be grounded for life! Still had fun. I sure would love to win this book, I'm a quilter & love to read too.

Joyce

My BFF in grade school used to go with me across a busy street (we weren't allowed to cross), on our bikes, go to a 711 type of store (which we weren't allowed to be in), and buy candy with the money I had taken off my dad's dresser!

Enjoyed your interview & look forward to the book!

Christine M

My best friend and I used to wag school, We'd go home to her house as both her parents worked so no-one was home! Not as exciting as some of the other stories above!

Cahenell

One mischief night, three of us girls toilet papered and shaving creamed our boyfriends' houses and cars. Still haven't told my parents and I've been married to him for 19 years!

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