I miss those days at the farm back east. The ease, the simplicity of it all. But I'm trying to instill a little of that in my kiddo. The joy of laying in the grass, looking up at the sky, the clouds that are shaped like animals, and the smells of outdoors. I want him to understand that not everything has to be on the tv, or computer, on the radio or have four wheels and an engine. Sometimes it's nice to just sit and watch and smell the smells and make memories that will come back to you when you walk outside one day, thirty years from now.
This was another installment of Stream of Consciousness Sunday, hosted by All.Things.Fadra
If you want to join up? Grab a timer, set it for five minutes and dump your brain out. It's awesome.
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