Gosh let's see, I remember: it's easier to say what I don't remember.
the conga line, frosted glasses, Evening in Paris cologne, soda fountains, never used an outhouse.....ever!...sock hops.
I loved my saddle shoes, I always made sure I didn't scuff the white parts. My parents divorced when I was about 11, at Mom's house she always had a tree w/tinsel strands. At home living w/ Dad we had an aluminum tree. That dang tree was such a pain to put together. Every branch had to be placed in it's own hole. And it didn't have light, but a rotating tri colored lens set a few feet away on the floor. And it had red and green glass ornaments. My Mom still does her hair with bobby pins, she said they were pin curls. We weren't allowed jacks after Dad stepped on one in the middle of the night. My Aunt used a mascara brush like the one pictured.