I was very tall when I was little, and hadn’t realized it when I climbed into this thing and then got stuck. I just remember crying for my mom to help me out.This photo gave me a stronger flashback of nostalgia than anything else I’ve come across on Tumblr. Reminded me of going to Burger King with my mother and sister when we would get our report cards in elementary school, ‘cause we’d get a free happy meal for getting all “e”s.
(via mandalay, who also gets mad props for referring to a generation of kids as “post-GNR”)
I miss kiddie jail. I had some fun times in there.
Dear lord. I forgot these existed.