Summertime…

I love summertime! Summers were an especially great time when I was a kid. They were so full of adventure and excitement. Getting up at the crack of dawn was never a problem. By lunchtime, we had a solid five hours of playing in. The day extended well into the night, as we capped most days by chasing lightening bugs and looking for shooting stars. Childhood summers were filled to the brim with spontaneous living. What the day didn’t present to us, we instantly invented for ourselves. It feels good to remember my summers as a child. Hey, there was life before work after all.