tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100658157604879121.post2284210450955979377..comments2023-10-25T11:53:50.989-04:00Comments on Pretty Babies: The Way Things WereAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10315843187811122669noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3100658157604879121.post-19034625020061658042007-05-21T16:57:00.000-04:002007-05-21T16:57:00.000-04:00We used to stand on the armrest thing in between m...We used to stand on the armrest thing in between my mom and dad when they were driving. Yes, stand. And sing. We always sang. <BR/><BR/>But I found even when I was raising kids that things "weren't the same". No lawn jarts, they were replaced by these nerf things that weren't nearly as fun to hit your sibling in the head with. And no clackers. They were replaced by these stupid things with the Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com