When I was a child, I dint have barbies, or video games, or cell phones, I dint even go out to play, but neither watched tv, I had heaps of books of every sort, I would sit and read them , then live my own fairy tales in my imagination, I went out to parks in the evenings and have a great time on swings, always racing against my friends to go higher and higher. I believed in magic, destiny and fairies.
I had a hard time if I ever threw tantrums, I had to learn to share whatever I got. Back then, My parents were my Angels, I was a Princess, being watched over by them and my l'il brothers were my my sweetie pies.
I did not have EVERYTHING, but I loved WHATEVER I had. Life was not a bed of roses, but it was still magically wonderful. I truly appreciate the way I was brought up and I really miss my childhood :)