Our poor kids. We Facebook them, we Instagram them, we Twitter them. Pictures of them with food up their nose or watching television in their underroos. Birthdays, concerts, school plays, holidays. Picking their noses, picking their butts, picking their friends’ butts. Every. Embarrassing. Moment.
I was thinking about what Facebook would have been like in the 80’s and then I actually had a thought, why not see what it would have been like? Then I birthed this blog baby and remembered that the 80’s were pretty damn rad.
Technology. Irritating parents even in the 80’s.
80’s fashion for. the. win.
#overachiever #humblebrag #swatchesarecoolerthanziggy
Would they have talked so freely about wine? Maybe if they had a Virginia Slim to go with it.
Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match.
So. Much. Hairspray.
Ahhhhhhhh…..motherly love and dedication.
At least she didn’t put the banana in your tailpipe.
Looking for the perfect holiday gift for that mom/mom-figure/aunt/babysitter/second-cousin’s sister’s boyfriend’s neighbor’s daughter? Look no further than right here:
Love me? Subscribe. I swear on my collection of Johnny Depp movies to never SPAM you.