Some days, it is about nothing more than being with the ones you love and feeling the hot summer sun against your skin. A little picnic, a little swimming and a coconut snow cone with sour pucker powder - and you have yourself quite a day.
On the outside, it would appear to be a simple act but I am not sure. Pablo Picasso said, It takes a long time to become young again. I agree. As we grow and mature, some of our best parts become tame and censored. We become adults and do adults things. We boo hoo the idea of play in favor of Big People play which at its best, is no match for the abandonment of the play of childhood. Poppa and I fully let go today - and the results were pretty darn good.
Today it was about getting in touch with our inner child - I think we did a fine job. If we can continue to play, really play everyonce in a while, we are going to be just fine...
