A Child of the Nineties

The eighties; when we were babies.

The nineties; the days of hanging out in the backyard and playing with the neighbors on the swing set.

Carefree.

A time when your biggest responsibility was to make sure that your book report was done on time.

Yes, those were the days.

That was a different “feeling”.

When all our problems were solved for us by our parents.

Were they better days?  In some ways, yes.

But I really want to see what the future holds.

~Lily

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