Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
When the worst thing you can get from boys were cooties?
Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earth & mom
was your hero!
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues involved who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game.
The only drug you knew was cough medicine.
When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a sl*.
The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees. Goodbyes
were only until tomorrow.
Yet we couldn’t wait to grow up
♥