My curfew was lightning bugs. My parents didn't call my cell; they yelled my name. I played outside with friends; NOT online. If I didn't eat what my mom cooked, then I didn't eat. Sanitizer didn't exist, but you COULD get your mouth washed out with soap. I rode a bike with no helmet. Getting dirty was ok, and neighbors gave a darn as much as your parents did. Did you drink from a garden hose and survive? Oh the absolute joy and freedom of it all.
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We've got just about all of those covered. Sorry about the helmet, folks, but please reference the fact that we've been to the pediatric dentist once already.
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