Any cookies that were around, we probably baked ourselves, and bought the ingredients for too.
In our childhood, we lived without our fathers until they were demobbed and came home as strangers, to a country in debt to the USA, who kindly made us a loan which was being paid back until very recently. We lived without sweets except as a treat. Cars were a rarity, so were fridges and freezers. Microwaves and ready meals were still to be invented. TV was in black and white and a 15 inch screen was enormous.
We waited until we were grown-up to get a job that paid a grown-up wage, and we worked as apprentices on almost nothing until we had learnt how to do it. We waited until we were married and established to start a family - or we struggled on our own if we jumped the gun and put the cart before the horse. We waited until we had saved up enough to buy the clothes and furniture we wanted, or we made our own.
Our parents believed that we would have a better life than they had had, and we did, once we had waited and worked for it. Meanwhile, we paid into Government schemes - National Insurance, for instance, to make sure that we would be OK in our old age, because we remembered how our parents had to help our grandparents when the retired.
Now we are no longer working, no longer waiting. We have arrived at that happy plateau where we can stop and coast along.
Oh! No! We are now just another asset to be stripped and plundered.