I know, it was ridiculous the pain inflicted for a game haha
Liked skipping a lot, throwing a ball at a wall and catching it. Follow my elder brothers and go to the park and roll down the hill. Making mud pats and put them on the top of a low wall to dry out. Wasnāt aloud a bike mom thought that they were dangerous. crocheting, drawing.
I always wanted a pogo stick
Something like the team skipping but with only 2 people in at a time with 2 skipping ropes.
Out to the local parks.
Playing out on the green with the other kids. We lived in a row of 6 houses opposite 6 houses with a green in between, away from the main road. So quite safe.
Hopscotch.
Playing ball up against our alley wall.
Playing on a jigger.
Reading. Drawing. Writing.
Spending time with our first dog.
That elastic skipping.
Sneaking off to prohibited areas.
Playing on the old prefab site, when they were empty and abandoned.
talking about balls reminded me of when I used to nick one of my mummys stockings and put a tennis ball inside and I used tstand with my back against a wall and bounce the ball over my shoulder and in between my legs while singing this:
PK PENNY PACKET FIRST YA CHEW IT THEN YA CRACK IT
THEN YA STICK IT UP YA JACKET
PK PENNY PACKET
hahaha, remembered it all
anyone else for stocking tennis? hehe
A creative thinker!
Just given me an idea for a great dog toy LQ
I was always terrified in group skipping games at school that I would be the one to mess it up. There was so much pressure because there would be about ten or more of you playing with a massive rope. Plus if there were two or three of you skipping together, well ā¦
Have I mentioned the boys used to sometimes steal our skipping rope for high jinks?
Ooh yes, I remember them too, Mort. Not nice was it.
Does anyone remember a game called āCats Cradleā?
Canāt remember if it was string, or elastic pulled in patterns over your fingers?
And who else had a Yo-Yo?
And as someone else has said, we used to play with those little metal āJacksā as well.
I used to quite like that.
The girls were always were more inventive than us boys.Give us a ball and weād just kick it.
Made folks lives miserable, probably, that is why I tend not to complain too much.
Brilliant - I won a Mud Pie competition. Someone had thrown out a whole pack of soap flakes and I used them to āiceā my cake!
I had a yo-yo AND we often used to play Jacks. My sister was (sadly) great at Chinese Burns - a real bully.
Cats cradle was played with string.
Aah, thanks, I couldnāt quite remember.
I remember them ā¦ I was pretty good at it too but they were eventually banned.
They were likely a pretty good weapon.
True ā¦ and had a tendency to break and leave nasty chunks flying off in all directions.
I was hopeless with a yo yo though.