Sorry, but that's funny. Uh
NO. Got some kind of lunch meat sandwich on wheat bread, and an apple. Bought a white milk for 5 cents.
Didn't get ice-filled water bottles when I did sports either ("the drinking fountain is over there
across that giant field
down the hill
through the parking lot
and to the left."). Oh, and my parents (and everyone else's parents)
rarely attended our sporting events. They were fun and exercise for US, not entertainment or boastful events for our parents.
Walked or rode my bike everywhere, ESPECIALLY to my friend's house 3 blocks over ("Will you drive me to Suzy's?" "Are you NUTS? Walk!").
NEVER got driven to school. Not one time. Ever. Walked or rode the bus every day for 13 years. If I was late, I walked FAST.
Did all my own homework, all my own projects, posters, science fairs, etc. Never even occurred to me to ask my parents to help. It was MY homework.
My parents never once intervened at school when I got a bad grade, had a fight with a kid, etc. The bad grade was my fault. Period. The fight? Well, it happens.
Eating fast food was "a treat." Happened maybe twice a year.
Oh, and I got spanked. And sometimes had my mouth washed out with soap.
Sorry, but your post just made me realize that what some of us called "childhood" they now call "child abuse." It's an upside down world sometimes