As a kid growing up in the late 70’s to early 80’s, if you were not out running around until dark, Saturday morning cartoons were the best part of the week!
Sitting on the floor with a bowl of cereal, in your pajamas, still bleary eyed from sleep, and not even bothering to wash your face or brush your hair. Yet, you struggled all week to wake up for school.
A kid had their priorities on the weekend.
My favorite was always Super Friends aka the Justice League.
As a girl growing up with nothing but boy cousins, I did not want to be Wonder Woman, I wanted to be Superman.
I wanted to be able to fly, have laser eyes, and super strength.
It is funny thinking about that now at 51 years of age considering I have vertigo, wear bifocals, and my knees are getting rather creaky going up and down the stairs plus I have a bum arm.
I am sure Superman never had to deal with such things.
Alas, I will always remember fondly sitting on that cold floor and being so excited to see what was going to happen that week!
To be a kid again with some good moments.
Have a fabulous week!
Peace, love, happiness, and good vibes, always!