Do you remember the time in your life when you were content with the simplest of things?
Hours of fun were had with a jump rope or a can and strings.
A hole of dirt and water created the ingredients for servings of mud pies
Adventures were embarked upon with just a simple box and our imaginations.
Life was carefree.
Life was simple.
Today, as the girls and I were driving home from shopping, Emma randomly says, "Mommy, I liked our old house better."
Me: What 'old house, Emma?"
Em: "The one in England. The one on the base"
Me: "The dorm?????" (This was the 400 sq ft place we lived in for months and months)
Em:"Yes! I liked it because I got to sleep in the living room and we had tv."
Me: "You can watch tv at home here."
Em: "No, the tv that you can change the channels!"
{We do not have television, only DVDs and Netflix}
It's the simple things.....
a pull out couch and more than one channel to watch:
