We complimented each other rather well and have made some lifelong friends because of our compliments.
When we met our friends for the first time, Wendy was still cooing from her baby seat. She got passed around between Jo, Grace, and my mother. But she certainly watched us and our friends whenever we ran into her line of sight.
There were four shiny new playmates for us…three boys and one girl. With Wendy in the mix, we outnumbered the boys…thank God! Of course, Wendy wasn’t big enough to help out - yet - but we girls did pretty good.
Whatever the girls did, the boys wanted a piece of it. And even if the boys tried to make a stand and play without us, they almost always tried to mess up what we were doing. It seemed they couldn't live without us. Or without our huffing and puffing at their interference.
It was cute when the boys tried to stand up to us, but eventually, they would always…
Rock Around The Clock!