I miss the days of wanting to stay up all night with the big kids because the dark was scary and who
knew if I would see the big kids in the morning.
I miss the days of being able to sing off key and still be found cute.
I miss the days of not having to wear a bra or undershirt.
I miss the days when it was acceptable to not brush your hair.
I miss the days when boys had cooties and when I didn't want to catch them.
I miss the days of that's so raven and boy meets world.
I miss playing those Barbie dress up games online.
I miss when girls didn't hate each other.
I miss when hurt feelings could be fixed with a hug and a "I'm sorry"
I miss the days when I wasn't constantly on my phone.
I miss the days of not having to worry about my weight.
I miss the days when I didn't have to wear make up.
I miss being able to do summer saults.
I miss when summers meant a vacation.
I miss not having to save up money.
I miss Saturday morning cartoons.
I miss when Santa was real.
I miss when not knowing everything was okay.
I miss when not knowing everything was okay.
I miss short days and long nights.
I miss when speaking real words was overrated.
I miss small crushes.
I miss the lack of responsibility.
I miss being the baby of the family.
I miss when holidays were actually fun.
I miss when everyone was home.
I miss the easy homework of elementary school.
I miss small crushes.
I miss the lack of responsibility.
I miss being the baby of the family.
I miss when holidays were actually fun.
I miss when everyone was home.
I miss the easy homework of elementary school.
I miss when kisses and I love yous were saved for those who really cared.
I miss pajama sets.
I miss my incense.
I miss my crayons.
I miss these things as well.
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