Life has changed, but we changed it in so many ways. Some of it is a good thing and some of it is bad thing.

I do not like when I am speaking to an adult their child/children look at me as though I am speaking to them. I know if I did that when I was a child my mother would say, “What are you looking at? The words from my mouth have no color!” You know after that was said you had to look away and stay in your corner or move out of the way. I miss the good old days.