“Yesterday I saw Sesame Street Live. I got a water gloe light. It changes into different colors. I like blue best. On Saturday I visited my Uncle Tom in the nursing home.”
Was I too old to see Sesame Street Live, at the ripe age of 8? Absolutely. That’s what you get for being the oldest child in a family of five: delayed exit from media designed to teach toddlers to read. I can’t complain though, since that souvenir sounds entertaining and my parents were very nice to bring us to any live performances at all. The more embarrassing detail might be that I don’t actually remember thinking I was too old for it, yet their own website states that it’s designed for kids ages 0 - 6. Did my folks understand how deep of a dork they raised? I hesitate to ask - the truth might hurt. :)
