http://www.sciscoop.com/2004-12-8-215256-952.html Scooping up science news and dropping it on your desk Thu, 18 Mar 2010 16:03:57 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 http://www.sciscoop.com/2004-12-8-215256-952.html/comment-page-1#comment-2420 Anonymous Fri, 17 Dec 2004 21:42:24 +0000 http://localhost/~arielschwartz/wordpress/sciscoop/?p=1741#comment-2420 I remember as a child playing with my sisters and our imaginary friends. I am number 5 of 7 children. My two younger sisters wuld sit on our bedroom floor and play with our imaginary friends together. We mainly played with 3 but I think we had as many as 5. I remember playing with Loulee, Minie and Minie's Baby sister ( who never had a name). I am wondering if anyone else shared their friends also or if we were just a little strange. I remember as a child playing with my sisters and our imaginary friends. I am number 5 of 7 children. My two younger sisters wuld sit on our bedroom floor and play with our imaginary friends together. We mainly played with 3 but I think we had as many as 5. I remember playing with Loulee, Minie and Minie’s Baby sister ( who never had a name). I am wondering if anyone else shared their friends also or if we were just a little strange.

]]> http://www.sciscoop.com/2004-12-8-215256-952.html/comment-page-1#comment-1411 rickyjames Wed, 08 Dec 2004 22:02:00 +0000 http://localhost/~arielschwartz/wordpress/sciscoop/?p=1741#comment-1411 ...mine were Mark and Sandra.  Mark vanished before first grade, but not before I introduced him to my Grandpa.  I vividly remember Grandpa sitting in a lawn chair under our big oak tree, ice water in hand on a hot summer day, watching me pop out from the left and right sides of the tree as different boys - Ricky and Mark - that he held conversations with in turn.  Sandra stuck around a while longer - until second grade, as I recall, until I started making real friends in Mrs. Lacy's class.  Mark and Sandra were very smart and now that I think about it, I miss them.  Especially Sandra. …mine were Mark and Sandra.  Mark vanished before first grade, but not before I introduced him to my Grandpa.  I vividly remember Grandpa sitting in a lawn chair under our big oak tree, ice water in hand on a hot summer day, watching me pop out from the left and right sides of the tree as different boys – Ricky and Mark – that he held conversations with in turn.  Sandra stuck around a while longer – until second grade, as I recall, until I started making real friends in Mrs. Lacy’s class.  Mark and Sandra were very smart and now that I think about it, I miss them.  Especially Sandra.

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