During the summer between 8th and 9th grade, I piled into the back of a truck with some other kids at 5:00 a.m., paper bag lunch in hand, and rode to a wet, humid cornfield to earn some money.
Somer Sherwood in
Family Drama,
kids,
kids with jobs,
I grew up in the middle of nowhere,
first jobs,
teenage jobs,
teenagers,
parenting,
I am a crochety curmudgeon
Oct 10, 2012 at 11:30am | 86 comments
