Pop! Goes the Culture.

I used to think that I wanted to keep my kids from the modern era. That it would be great to keep them from T.V., and shoes with Disney Characters, and commercialism.  That life would be better if we lived in a simple life bubble that didn't float over the mall.  I am, however, changing my tune. 

Before Christmas, my kids only played video games at other peoples houses, and I was sure I would never get them their own video games.  Heaven knows we can barely function with the T.V., add video games and Ha!  We will get nothing done.

Santa brought them Nintendo's.  And today, Andra spent her own money on an overpriced dress at Limited Too that she really wanted, and Grace got a new red and blue dress with leggings to wear to the U of A basketball game.  Pop. Pop. Pop. 

But you know, I think that pop culture helps kids time their lives.  I have such distinct memories of pet rocks, and our new microwave, and the new Atari - WITH PONG!  I remember what grade I was in when straight leg jeans came in, then went out, and when gunne sax became high fashion.  I remember the gray and pink year, and pedal pushers, and halter tops (the hankie with 4 strings version, not the modest around the neck version).  These things made life fun, made us feel like we fit in and created memories.  Am I saying that you can't make great lasting memories playing with rocks and refrigerator boxes?  Of course not. 

However, I am no longer afraid of pop culture, or the effect of technological advances on my kids lives.  They still aren't' getting cell phones, no matter how much they ask, but having a video game that simulates caring for and training a dog won't send them into teenage drug use, probably.  But even I will never forget seeing Phil sing along with my sister's Sony Playstation Karaoke game over Christmas this year - that's right, my tone deaf darling did it. Yea pop culture!

I will note that Andra getting a game that involves caring for an animal is fodder for a whole different post (a. she is remarkably attached to anything fuzzy, even if it is digital and b) she already left the dog at the dog hotel and forgot about him for a week or two). 

Validate me, and tell what your favorite pop culture from childhood was...
 
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