Remember when?
I miss when you’d get a toy in the cereal box. That was coolest part of eating cereal.
Those were the days I used to run everywhere and fall often. My sneakers were contemporary, not in style, and I’d wear out the toes and occasionally bottoms if I didn’t outgrow them. Back in those days certain basic activities were forbidden, and I always got busted and it felt like the end of the world between the time moms found out and pops got home.
Just for riding a bicycle in the street.
I miss those days.