Every once in awhile I get to spend some time with my favorite little people. Reading, drawing and play cars is what usually goes on. It’s nice to spend time with people that only want your attention, it’s refreshing and pure; friends that aren’t jaded or angry from what sometimes life has to offer. It’s nice to remember what it was like with no television or internet. I think my favorite part is remembering what it’s like to be their age with no expectations or worries. The biggest debate seems to be what game will be played next. One of the things I’ll never forget is how giving little people are. I don’t think I’ve ever left without something. Weather it’s a lesson,
a piece of art,
or a bookmark.
And to think I used to figure I was doing them a favor. How perspectives change.