Things you did as a kid, and still do.

Miscellaneous and Personal Stuff I Must Share
1

To clarify the age, I mean under 10 years old…
For one, I’ve always loved cereal. I gotta have it as often as possible.

When I walk down a sidewalk I try to avoid stepping on the lines.

I often eat in the comfort of my bed laying on my stomach.

I don’t jaywalk over 2 lanes of road.

I play video games.

I create beats and melodies in my head and whistle them, beatbox them, or output them in some of form. Caught myself doing it as I was tying this.

I love to go fishing, but never go fishing. Only on rare occasions.

2

Eat peanut butter on toast non-stop until acted upon by an external force.

That’s it really, I think!

3

Sit on my floor and read.

Play board games by myself.

Daydream about fantasy worlds and battles and space pirates and all kinds of things…

Why yes, I was an only child.

4

Stay up til dawn finishing a book.

Eat grilled cheese sandwiches and Spaghettios. Using the latter as a dip for the former.

Imagine myself being someone cooler someday.

5

That’s awesome.

I still dunk my peanut butter sammiches in milk.

6

I drink the leftover milk from cereal straight out of the bowl.

7

Read* Calvin N’ Hobbes* when I’m home sick.

8

I still get excited about the prospect of bunk beds. One of the sisters has a loft in her room at my monastery. I soooo want one and am a little envious of her whenever I think about it.

I also still enjoy sugary cereal and cartoons, preferably together on a Saturday morning.

9

Of course… :slight_smile: that is the only way.

I wasn’t aware it was out of the ordinary…

10

I almost cried with pride when my daughter started doing it.

11

The only other acceptable thing to do with cereal milk is give it to the dog.

12

I was supposed to stop doing this when I got old? Oh well, too bad.

I still tend to hum incidental music when I perform actions. And I still use The Force to open elevators and automatic doors.

13

Oh, sweet Jeebus, I need coffee!!! I swear I thought that said you “lovee to go fisting” and wondered what in the name of hell kind of childhood you had??? :eek:

And I still eat grapes by shoving as many into my cheeks as possible, like a chipmunk. But only when no one is looking.

14

Make couch forts. Not as much as I used to, but when I do, they’re fun!

I also talk to / hug stuffed animals. There are several watching me type this, and I’d like to think they’re smiling in approval (especially the one a friends’ daughter made for me).

If I know a hallway is ‘squeaky’, I do my darndest to figure out the least-squeaky spots and -only- walk on them.

15

I love to go fisting, but never go fisting. Only on rare occasions.

That sounds about right too. :smiley:

16

Hang around the house in my underwear.

17

Eat peanut butter toast for breakfast, and play with streams of water. (Dams! Diversions! New flood channels! All I need is a stick and the seasonal stream of water in the backyard and I’m good for entertainment.)

18

After I take a dump, I still expect my work, and tell others proudly of its quality/quantity(I’m trying to stop the last bit)

Oh, and still I climb stuff, my mother used to say when I was a toddler and she couldn’t find me, she would first look up

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hmmm,something went wrong

20

I had Cinnamon Toast Crunch for breakfast this morning.

I sleep with a teddy bear.

I run around and dance in the snow.