Once... I didn't mind getting my clothes & hair wet.
Once... Lemonade in the sun tasted sooo yummy.
Once... I was a little girl, and I miss that little girl. I miss being carefree and uninhibited. I miss lounging around on a beach towel and not scrutinizing if I'm thin enough, tan enough, pretty enough.
These girls remind me of what it is like and I hope they hold on to it for a long, long time.
We had a hot morning here. No, not "Texas Hot" as all my Texas friends are probably bemoaning at this point, but hot enough for us to break out the sprinkler and spend a while jumping through the cool spray. And when I say "us" I mean the kids... cuz I am inhibited now as an "old mom" and cringe at the thought of getting soggy wet in my clothes. Claire is my excuse. So I live vicariously, and say to myself, "Someday I'll join in." Perhaps someday I will. I'm working on that.
The sprinklers were Abbigail's idea on this day. It beats staying inside when mom is busy packing.
1 comment:
Love it - I feel the same way!
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