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snowfort at an intersection until we we had to dig it again every year
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yes lots of them , and in the summer.. forts were fantastic.. building it was great , gathering the materials.. everyone pitching in.. great fun.. some even lasted longer than a week.. LOL face piles of trials with smiles.. MOODY BLUES please feel free to visit my blog happy blogging
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had one in the back yard in some trees and bushes When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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yup, as kids we built snow forts of all kinds every winter, and a few different forts on the ground and up the trees in summer. Great childhood memories.
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When I lived up north, I bought a house on 5 acres (in the woods) that was only 12x24. It was kinda like a fort. I really miss it now. 
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never had the fun of building a fort however, we lived close to the Woodland Park Zoo in Seattle, back when it was open and free for everyone... I remember climbing the huge trees, perching way up high and watching people walk the path under my tree...like ants...loved that they had no idea I was there... Also in the park were huge areas where they planted low growing hedge bushes that filled in the spaces but...we kids would find a way in, crawling on our hands and knees...the bushes were just far enough apart that we crawled along, making paths, deeper into the thicket of bushes until we could sit and watch through the bushes, all the people going by, not knowing we were just a few feet away, watching. Our secret little place. Read RESPECT WE all NEED to do Better and Re Petition to Stop Transsexuals from Using Female Profiles
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My sister and I did the under the tables fun!! And in the winter all the kids in the neighborhood would come in our back yard and we would build two opposing forts and have soldier/indian fights with snow balls (Virtual Symposium Group) use Virtual Symposium Group
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yup had a fort and a club in the fort. I could live in a fort. I don't use a 10th of the space I live in. such a waste. You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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wait, wait, but I want a shower You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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yes, I used to the blanket thing and tell stories with my cousins hahaha
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We built one by the train tracks, down the street from the house that I grew up in. We loved that, and there were about 8 kids that all had a hand in it. Years before Stephen King wrote the short story that the movie is based on "Stand By Me", we, too, thought there was a dead body on the train tracks of a bum that had gotten too close when a train passed. We had searches going and the kids were convinced that only we could find this body. And don't make yourself older than you are before your birthday, silly. Te adoro, Kitkat The observant make the best lovers, I may not do right, but I do write, I have bliss, joy, and happiness in my life, Kitkat Come check out my blog KItkat1415 check out this post by me Adventures In Body Grooming #39 April Topic Link: What Lies Beneath If April Showers Oh Bloody Hell What Kind Of Weather Turns Me On Bloggers Symposium 40
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Sure did! And still do with my grand kids every chance I get! I sometimes have to be the one to suggest it actually! I would live in a treehouse if given half the chance. I drool over "Treehouse Masters" Party on! Smooches!
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Yep, we built several over the years as kids and living in different places. The last one we had built was raided by some other kids who were looking for materials for their own fort. There were more kids in that bunch and some were bigger but they should never have stolen from us. They built a fort that was several levels high. They invited us in when we went looking, following the trail left behind by the purloiners of plywood. They tried to justify theirs acts of thievery saying, look what we did with the materials, see our grand multi-level fort. Yes we said, it is nice. A couple days later on an evening as the darkness was closing in, their fort mysteriously crashed to the ground. The dirty bastards had even stolen our rope swing, but it came in handy, indeed.  Vive La Difference
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Yeah, we built a fort from sumac trunks in an abandoned gravel pit that was across the street from my house on Spaghetti Boulevard. It was the early sixties, and we played at the Civil War- remember that? The Civil War Centennial was going on then, when we were kids. We were always Union Troops. And World War Two had ended but fifteen years before. Everyone had a father or uncle who had actually served, and lived in foxholes. Become a member now and get a free tote bag.
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