I just LOVE this thread...
I'm the youngest of 8 so by the time I realized what was going on, most of the kids were gone...most of my siblings flew the coop at 16-17 but my one brother hung around till his 20s and now my oldest brother is back at home at age 54...
So I didn't really see the scrimping like most people but I remember the stories and did live some of it. We didn't have soda...we drank koolaid...we made our own popsicles from juice...I too had to wear wonder bread bags inside my ugly rubber boots! I hated those things!

We did get to go out to eat once in a while to the local greasy spoon and McD's when we went out of town. I went grocery shopping with my mom every Friday and she always had coupons and a list she went by. I usually went cus it meant a trip to McD's between stores
I remember her telling me how when all the kids were little though, she used to reuse her vacuum bags. She'd cut the ends off and empty them and sew them back up!!!! She used to wear a wig instead of having her hair done...my sisters used to hang the wig on their bedroom door knobs to keep me out cus I was so scared of it!

Mom made my siblings clothes...hand me downs were normal...mom stayed home with the kids, dad worked at the Robin Hood flour mill down the street...always had decent meals but cheap ones some nights like S.O.S and goulosh, always had Totino Pizzas on Weds night and we sat in front of the TV and watched Mutual of Omaha and ate pizza...

We only had one car...a giant station wagon...we owned a pop up camper so dad took us all over the US during his time off from work in the summer, usually a week...that was great!!!! Mom always cooked in the camper of course...the older I got though the more spoiled I got because I was so much younger than the rest...

We always had good Xmas gifts and never really went without...every year for school I got a new pair of Fastback sneakers from the local clothing store...I hated them...