Cindy Lou and Kimberly |
Curious yet?
A laundry basket?
Dolls?
Fire Prevention Week?
Let me relieve your curiosity as I take you back... way back... to when Jennifer was a girl worrying about fires. I had learned in school that we should have two ways out of each room and that the most important thing was to have a meeting place for the family to gather so everyone would know that everyone else was safe. So, my parents talked me through all of that. The little green shed was where we would meet. My bedroom had a door directly to outside and a door to the hallway and a window I knew I could climb through. Mom assured me that if there was a fire I would have so much adrenaline that I'd be super strong and be able to push aside the record player and speaker system that was placed in front of that outside door. I believed her and had peace about that. It's very important for an anxious little girl to have as much peace as possible. And, girls like me, we need a plan! So, I would lay in bed and rehearse my plan in case of a fire. My yellow laundry basket lay on the floor near my bed. My two favorite dolls were always near by too. So, once I knew there was a fire, I would roll out of bed, grab the two dolls and throw them in the yellow laundry basket. Then I'd crank open the window or use my super-human strength to open the outside door and I'd toss my two treasures out and follow closely behind. This I rehearsed and rehearsed in my head. I had my routine down! Thankfully I never had to perform this doll-saving, meeting at the shed ritual that replayed in my head nightly. Thankfully I grew up and stopped being so afraid of fires. Perhaps new anxieties filled my mind instead as I grew ![]() | |
Jennifer in third grade |
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