Sat, Apr-15-17, 19:18
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Senior Member
Posts: 4,328
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Plan: vLC/GF,CF,SF
Stats: 197/136/150
BF:
Progress: 130%
Location: Alberta
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When I was in kindergarden (1959) we had a snack (juice & graham cracker), but I don't remember any between-meal snacks after that. We all got a subsidized half-pint of WHOLE milk to drink with cafeteria or brought-from-home lunches and ran around for recess. And there were only a few "husky" kids in the whole K-5, but no obese or morbidly obese kids. It was the ultra skinny that got songs:
"Alice, where are you going?"
"Upstairs, to take a bath."
Alice, with legs like toothpicks
And a neck like a giraffe!
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da!
Alice got in the bathtub,
Alice pulled out the plug.
Oh, my gracious! Oh, my soul!
There goes Alice down the hole!
"Alice, where are you going?"
Blub! Blub! Blub!
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