Friday, June 24, 2011

Just sayin'....

My curfew was the street lights. My parents didn't call my cell, they yelled my name. I played outside with friends, not online. If I didn't eat what mom cooked, then I didn't eat. Sanitizer didn't exist, but you COULD get your mouth washed out with soap. I road a bike without a helmet. Getting dirty was ok, and neighbors cared as much as your parents did. I drank from a garden hose and survived.

What is this world coming to?

1 comment:

Elaine said...

Yes, we played outside all day long and never came inside except for meals. We got plenty dirty and the clothes were washed and hung out to dry on the clothesline in the backyard. They smelled so great after hanging outside in the warm summer breeze! Good times!