Here's the famous..."Back in our day" lead in.

Back in our day, parents didn't feel compelled to entertain children..there just wasn't the emphasis on it that there is in this current culture. Adults were always busy and children better be too...any kid that complained they were "bored" were given chores to do, so if you were smart you occupied yourself elsewhere if you could escape chores. We had TV for awhile back then but it only had three channels and us kids only got to watch a little Saturday morning cartoons...the real stuff...Bugs Bunny, Road Runner, Foghorn Leghorn. Sometimes we even got to watch the Carol Burnett show and HeeHaw...both great shows!
We played...singly, small group or large group. We'd get together for a neighborhood softball or wiffle ball game and that took place on any yard big enough to hold the game. Back in those days kids actually played together, either organized games like ball or just "war", tag, hide and seek, mumbly peg, or just imaginary games of pretend....my sister and I had one Barbie each for all our growing up but man did those Barbies get a work out! They started out Miss America dolls and ended up pioneer women who rode Johnny West's horses, shot rifles, rescued stuffed animals that fell over "cliffs",etc.
We fished, rode our bikes, swam in the river, sold seeds to the neighbors to make enough money for candy purchases, and made tents out of sticks and old blankets to "camp out" in.
In other words, back in the late 60s and early 70s kids had FUN. We were rarely ever still, moving and grooving all day long as we looked for things to do.
Now, when my granddaughters visit, I try to keep them outdoors when the weather is fitting and I just let them make up the play or work beside me. Their mother is amazed at how long they "stay occupied" with no toys, tablets(yes, they have a 3 yr old who has her own tablet) or TV. Here they bring a sack of toys from home and never play with a single one, in most cases, and especially if they are outside.
The other day the 3 yr old doctored 5 pieces of wood all day in her "clinic"...wood pieces that had come off the project I was working on at the time. I did my work and she did hers, while I had to stop occasionally to drive the "ambulance"(my own two feet and a block of wood for a stretcher) to get her wood chip patients to the clinic.
As she gets older, I'm sure this great imagination of hers will be dulled by the screens and she'll come out here and complain of being bored...at which time she'll get what I got as a youngster~a job to do. If it's raining, she better grab a book...we've got no TV here, nor will I allow her to hunker over a cell phone when that time comes. I was always told there are no boring times, only boring people.

If you've got a mind, you can use it.
Here's the grandgirl helping her great grandmother....and we hope to continue that trend of teaching her how to produce food, occupy your hands and mind, and be a useful person.