Lori Rieman

Nostalgia

Happiness Challenge Growing up in rural Minnesota, the only children to play with were my siblings. There was one older and one younger brother and me, the only girl. As kids, we would play baseball, (yes, with only three people), build forts or go on bike rides. We pretended stories such as cowboys and Indians and pirate wars while throwing dirt clods for ammunition. But I was a girl and being a girl does not always mean tomboy exploits.