email from my mom re: little people
“Oh, I don’t blame you! How sweet! So now it’s your generation’s turn to be sucked into the miasma of nostalgia and spend, spend, spend.
Good! I’m tired of looking at Howdy Doody and Rin Tin Tin lunchboxes. Babyboombaby. “
I liked it better when she told me what she did and what she wore and who she saw and who got old. Now that person is me, I don’t like it one bit!
