I miss not knowing that we didn't have a lot of things. I didn't know we were poor growing up. My dad was an over the road truck driver and mom stayed home with me and my brother. We didn't have much money, but I didn't know that. We always had food on the table, 3 meals a day. Mom made me dresses, we always had wonderful birthdays and Christmas' and there was always home made cookies in the big silver bowl!!! I miss when life was soooooo much simplier. . .