DAE?

No i did not.

I tried to let the barbies i got as gifts ( and hated but i got the same as my niece ) fly. And was forbidden to ever cremate a toy again.

I drew with my blood ( from tooth that were loose )on balloons. Wanted to make a sort of necronomicon. My mother trew them away every time. I hated that it never got finished.

I would play war in the garden. My nephew lived next to us so he was the enemy. I loved those guns that make real sound from a round red filling to put in the gun. Had a lot off them.

I remember my granddad working with a scyth and to keep my away he said he was the grim reaper ( we call him pietje ) and made his voice low. I did not go away. I loved it when he would turn if i sneaked up to him and take some steps to follow me as the reaper.

And i played with my dog / cat.

I think there is a simple explaination why girls in the past used to dream of their weddings, and that isn't such a thing anymore: because it was the one time, the one event where they saw a woman actually being the focus of everything and getting what she wants.

Everybody made witch soups when they were children, right? There is nothing more fun 🍲

I made bathtub potions! Body wash, shampoo, conditioner, shaving cream, gel, soaps of all kind!

I was hoping it would eventually result in a cool familiar...... and one stormy night.. it did! Found an awesome tabby cat hunkered down in our outdoor cat house, meant for our claimed claim.

He was hissing and screaming, and stupid me stuck my hand in there and pet him. He stopped being angry the second I touched him. Named him Sublime. It was a common sight to see me walking around the woods wearing him like a scarf. Loved that guy. Miss his dearly. Sweet angel.

Even as a kid I found that (or talk about that) creepy af.