I had a deprived childhood. No, really I did. In retrospect, it was all rather sad. I mean, don’t you think it’s DESPERATELY unfair to grow up in a home where Milo was banned? Where Dolly Doctor was outlawed? Where your school lunches were so boring you had to scab Tuckshop money from your friends to get a taste of flavours beyond sultanas and Vegemite sangas?
If this is giving you flashbacks, you’re not alone. If it isn’t, I’m jealous. Read my post over at Stay At Home Mum here.