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Sometimes kids get strange ideas that get bigger and bigger and then scare them! Such was the case of The Witch House in Hingham, Massachusetts, when Wendy and I were in second and third grade.

Wendy was a year older and our neighbor. We were best friends and did everything together…rode bikes, ice-skated, made a lending library for the “younger kids”, carved soap, sneaked up into her big brother’s attic room to get pipe cleaners, etc.

She even talked me out of switching bikes, so she could ride by bigger pink bike. I pedaled fast behind on her little blue bike. Of course, she was wise enough to change bikes when we were out of sight of our homes!



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