I was recently reminded of this childhood game….to avoid the stinging caterpillars falling from the inn Baton Rouge, where I grew up / spent most of the first ten years of my life. I had tucked this memory away…only to discover it today.
No stinging though. Grateful.
They sure seemed bigger in my mind though…
Perspective I guess. 🙂
The Magical Storybook of Professor Peacock 