Once in a while, quite often actually, I think it’s good to just let kids be kids, regardless of my personal feelings on cleanliness, order, and things along those lines. Yes, we have a huge pothole in our driveway. Yes, the kids have assisted in its growth more than any other natural factor. Yes, Theodore does have his boots on the wrong feet, but it didn’t slow him or his imagination down at all. And, yes, I let them get soaking wet, dirty, and a little bit cold while they let their imaginations run down their river. They played and played, enjoying the adventures only kids can create. I laughed with them and enjoyed the purity of kids being kids.
I loved this one! It’s likely a memory they’ll have years down the road…looking back upon their adventurous kayaking trip, when they narrowly escaped that dangerous bear 🙂
Thank you. I hope they have the adventurous memories of imagination, like the ones I created for myself as a child. I appreciate you checking my blog, and for your commentary.
Just thought I’d share how I came to follow your blog. I’m a Canadian girl, from Carleton County, now transplanted to Kansas City, MO where my husband grew up. Your cousin, Amnada P. is my friend on facebook – when I read your beautiful tribute to your Auntie, her Mama, I was hooked on your writing. I very much enjoy your blog, pictures, and stories. What a beautiful family you have!
Thank you for sharing. Thanks also for reading, and your kind words. Thank you. I’m glad you enjoy this space. It’s also something I enjoy. All the best.