I loved growing up in the 80s. I love the 80s music (maybe not the fashions so much, haha. Leg warmers anyone?) But it just seemed like a really great time to grow up in. As a mom, though, when I talk about growing up in the 80s, my kids look at me like I've lived through something awful (no cell phone? no internet? No laptops? How did you SURVIVE?)
It sort of feels like this. LOL
Anyone else feel this way?
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