We Don't Wanna Grow Up

Before we ever had children Joe and I agreed that one of the things we were looking forward to, should God so bless us, is the way they help you see life again. This is one of the many reasons I loved being a teacher and still love to work with ones of all ages. You know that pure, unabashed joy that comes from simply being a kid. Christmas mornings and backyard evenings. Jumping puddles and playing in the mud. Make believe and giggles and them saying the darndest things. So far Hope has been good for all that... and then some.

Take for instance the other night when we went to the park. We were supposed to see a movie-- kinda like a drive-in, but without the cars. Instead you bring your picnic blankets or chairs and enjoy. We gave Hope an extra long afternoon nap so she could stay up late. Though it rained a little earlier in the day, we sure didn't expect to see this once we arrived...
Oh well, in true kid fashion we decided NOT to let it rain on our parade-- on our picnic, in this case...



Barefoot and fancy free...
Swings making the world go 'round...

Swings and jungle gyms. We warned you that we don't wanna grow up either! :)...

As I type this Hope is in the floor having the best time with an old UT pompom ("shake shake" to her) and a play spatula, while she sings to herself. It's the little things, and we cherish that. In this world of serious decisions and challenging times, do yourself a favor... kick off your shoes, hum- oh, belt out- your favorite tune, and make a mess or two while you do something you love. Here on this Wednesday, this "hump" day I'd say you probably deserve it... and then some!