My childhood is somewhat hidden in my mind between rainbows dancing across the hard floors. I can remember dancing across the floors in socks and puppet shows. I can remember the silly games we made up and the movies we re-watched over and over. In a way, even though the memories of being a kid are getting farther away they are getting stronger.
Having siblings and watching those precious memories unfold again is an experience I have the greatest pleasure to experience-every scraped knee and rainbow.
(This set of photo’s are my favorite. They sum everything I said above perfectly).