Felt like reminiscing today. Found a bunch of old photos and just started scanning them in. I never realized how cute of a kid I was, not to toot my own horn here...but I mean the evidence is in the photo.-I'm the one on the left, just in case you couldn't tell.- I've decided I'm definitely dressing my kids up as construction workers, you know, when I get around to having kids.
But as I was looking at all the old photos of me and my brother and my parents, I realized life seemed much happier when you were 6. I mean you peed, you played, you ate, and you slept. Not really much to life. But it was the simplicity that allowed you to find beauty in mud pies in the summer and bull frog chasing at night.
Sometimes I wish I could just dig my fingers into the dirt and have a big heaping of my childhood back. Anyone with me?
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