mommiepoppins
<font color=red>I miss sitting in a bucket
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I can recall the neighbor's dogs would rome the streets. Today If a dog is romeing the street the neighbor's call animal controll.
I left the school every day to walk home for lunch, then went back for recess (until someone tried to talk me into getting into their van, very scary :scared1
"We were born to mothers who smoked and drank
Our cribs were covered in lead-based paint
No childproof lids
No seatbelts in cars
Rode bikes with no helmets
and still here we are
Still here we are
We got daddy's belt when we misbehaved
Had three TV channels you got up to change
No video games and no satellite
All we had were friends and they were outside
Playing outside
School always started the same everyday
the pledge of allegiance, then someone would pray
not every kid made the team when they tried
We got disappointed but that was alright
We turned out alright
No bottled water
We'd drink from a garden hose
And every Sunday,
All the stores were closed.
It was a different life
When we were boys and girls
Not just a different time
It was a different world"
I'm not so sure about some of these- we had an Atari and Activision and we were never hit with a belt, but alot rings true.
I almost feel bad for them. I remember Dad & Step Mom loading us 6 kids in the back of the big green van for 3-4 hour rides to Great Adventure/Traction Park. It had no seats- it basically had a full sized bed in the back. We would sit indian style in a circle and play cards or board games the whole way. For ha-ha's, Dad would do a break check- whoever the poor soul was that had their back to the front of the van went tumbling backwards onto the carpeted floor. Great fun.
We didnt use Crisco--we used baby oil.
looks like the tag fairy likes the good o'days
I've spotted some new tags!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
never heard of lawn jarts--
but I lived in NYC when I was a kid-- we had no grass to play on.![]()
I googled it cause I was curious---
says they were banned for manufacturing and resale in the United States.
How could I have missed playing with them growing up????
I had those kind of snow boots too. They were red. I don't know if it was just the kids in my neighborhood or what (our mom's must have thought it was a good idea....), but our mom's made us put our feet in plastic bags first, then the boots. I can remember my mom using bread bags when the Wonder Bread was gone (ooooh, she was a recycler back then!). When we got to school, we had to clip the boots together with a clippie clothespin with our name on it.