Sweeping the clouds away
Nov. 10th, 2009 10:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't remember before Sesame Street, but, at 2 1/2 years old I was the target demographic 40 years ago, and I do know I adored that show with every fiber of my toddler being.
When we were staying at my grandparent's house, I would pretend the door between the kitchen and the dining room was the door to 123 Sesame Street.
One of my most beloved toys was an Oscar The Grouch puppet. Came in his own trash can.
For some reason, I was obsessed with the idea of seeing what Sesame Street was like at night-time, and was thrilled when there was an episode that happened at night.
I liked the muppets better than the animation, but I can still sing 'OneTwoThreeFourFive...SixSevenEightNineTen...eleven twellllelve!' and can still recite 'a loaf of bread, container of milk, and a stick of butter'.
I think Oscar was my favourite muppet, but it was a close race. Kermit the Frog trying to interview fairy tale characters always made me laugh, and The Monster at the End of The book was one of my favourite stories.
By the time Charlie came around, Sesame Street hadbeen hijacked by Elmo changed, but I was really glad it was around for my son's childhood, as it had been for mine. His first birthday was Sesame Street Themed, and for his 2nd Halloween he was dressed as Big Bird.
So happy birthday Seseame Street. Thanks for my childhood.
When we were staying at my grandparent's house, I would pretend the door between the kitchen and the dining room was the door to 123 Sesame Street.
One of my most beloved toys was an Oscar The Grouch puppet. Came in his own trash can.
For some reason, I was obsessed with the idea of seeing what Sesame Street was like at night-time, and was thrilled when there was an episode that happened at night.
I liked the muppets better than the animation, but I can still sing 'OneTwoThreeFourFive...SixSevenEightNineTen...eleven twellllelve!' and can still recite 'a loaf of bread, container of milk, and a stick of butter'.
I think Oscar was my favourite muppet, but it was a close race. Kermit the Frog trying to interview fairy tale characters always made me laugh, and The Monster at the End of The book was one of my favourite stories.
By the time Charlie came around, Sesame Street had
So happy birthday Seseame Street. Thanks for my childhood.
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on 2009-11-10 03:50 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-11-10 03:53 pm (UTC)OneTwoThreeFourFive...SixSevenEightNineTen...eleven twellllelve!
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Also, I totally LOVE Elmo.
Happy Birthday Sesame Street indeed!
Aw yeah.
on 2009-11-10 03:59 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-11-10 04:06 pm (UTC)'a loaf of bread, container of milk, and a stick of butter'
Okay, embarrassing childhood anecdote time. My mother says that when I heard that line as a wee child, I thought they were saying "sticky butter", which I found hilarious for some reason.
It's not Elmo that bothers me. It's Abby Cadabby.
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on 2009-11-10 04:28 pm (UTC)We used to read that book all the time. I think we wore out the poor copy. I had a Big Bird necklace with the number three on it when I was little.
It's changed a lot, yeah, but at least it's still there.
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on 2009-11-10 06:09 pm (UTC)I had a lot of Sesame Street albums, but my favorite was "At Home with Ernie and Bert." It had such funny skits and songs. Bert reminds me of my dad in so many ways, it's a little scary!
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on 2009-11-10 08:04 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-11-10 09:48 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-11-10 11:18 pm (UTC)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_trSIBCgF0
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on 2009-11-11 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
on 2009-11-11 01:40 am (UTC)I always loved the count, personally.