Simple pleasures- trying to see the beauty of the world through the eyes of my children. As an adult, I get so bogged down with the minutae of day to day existance that I forget to enjoy living. I worry about the stupid stuff---- will I ever catch up on the laundry? Is the house clean enough?
I guarantee that, for my children, the house is clean enough. The laundry doesn't matter.
What matters is that we're about to play Monopoly for the first time. The sense of anticipation is palpable.
Update: 8 year old lost interest after about an hour. The younger... well, it was like playing Monopoly with a being created from the DNA of a deranged 6 year old, a shark and Donald Trump. Intense.
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