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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh… how I miss that time! With it’s Saturday morning cartoons. Not to mention, daily comics stolen from Papa’s newspaper, too! Saturday was way better! With Snoopie, Little Abner, and friends. Now I can’t find a newspaper! Or any more of those ‘News Stands’! It would have been wonderful, to bring Dragon to ‘Show and Tell’! To go outside to play with my friends, instead of texting from cells! Play ‘Hide and Seek’ together, instead of computer games, I think! Always walking with friends, not separately, driven everywhere… But life goes on, they do say. Sigh! As we’ve lost those golden rules. Drugs were rumored somewhere else, now at our children’s school. We used to play at a neighbors house, now, they’re all out at the Mall. Why can’t we just have fun, and with safe neighborhoods, all around? Where are all the children, and beloved stay at home, kind of Moms? Instead the children are in daycares, forgetting they even have a Mom. They’re gaining a group mentality, and bullying is far, out of control. Where is all the supervision? Will the children ever, be the same again? I miss my Mom’s good cooking, with only occasional fast food stuff. Where are GP rated TV shows: they’re all now, filled with violent crime. We used to love the babysitter, now it’s TV’s with hundreds of channels. But best of all, we talked and talked, not texted, all day into a cell phone! If I could give one thing to my child, one day in the past, would be my gift. But he might not even understand, what I’m trying to give to him… at all. I expect he’d be bored, and find the first opportunity to try to get away. He’d, laugh at ever going back there, again! … I could cry! … Heavy, Sigh!
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