I remember when...

My curfew was the street light. My parents called my name, not my cell. I played outside with friends, not online. If I didn't eat what was cooked for dinner, I didn't eat. Sanitizer didn't exist, but you could get your mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike without a helmet, getting dirty was ok, and neighbors loved you as much as your parents did.

I couldn't resist re-posting this. Being a kid sure was great.