I'm so lucky to have been a child in the late 80s and 90s. We had the best tv shows, the best toys and the best snacks. I'll be one of those annoying parents one day that tells my kids how different things were in "my day". I miss when P.B. Crisps were in the snack isle. I miss when Polly Pockets were actually pocket sized. I miss the big orange couch every Saturday night. Why people feel the need to mess with a good thing is one of the biggest mysteries to me.
