Monday, March 29, 2010

a realization

Sometimes I think my kids aren't getting the childhood that I had. I remember playing outside. A lot. I don't ever remember sitting around inside watching TV or being bored. I realized today that I don't remember ever playing outside and being cold. I remember being cold playing in the snow. There weren't many days with snow.
So it took me a while to realize that I remember the days I had fun. The days are now longer and my kids are outside playing. Those are the days they will remember.


Kathy said...

Yep. :)

LF said...

I totally agree!!! My best days were playing outside with my brother. We were CONSTANTLY outside!

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