So the other day we’re in the car. Daughter: “Where are the groceries?” Me: “They’re in the trunk.” Daughter: “What is trunk?” Me: “mm.. in the way back.” My kids have no memory of a car with a trunk. We’ve had a hatchback or a minivan their entire lives. And I’m feeling old.
This was in my email today, and it (naturally) strikes a chord. I say naturally because, well, it’s Calvin: Read on to see why this is timely…
Mrs. Flinger has another Flashback Friday theme up, today it’s movies. What was the first movie you ever saw? What was your first notable movie memory? And what effect did it have on you? Now, of course, I’m not going to answer the question directly, cuz I’m old and don’t remember. I do remember what […]