I used to believe most things were better in the past. Looking back brings memories of my children when they were young. Smiling and gigglingwas all I would hear, and it cheered me up as a sat on my deck watching them have fun.
I would get up and chase them, shouting, “You’re it!!”
Today, in the present is much the same but now its grandkids I chase and as I age, I still smile at the simple things in life that mean so much like a perfect summer day full of warmth, birds singing and children and squirrels scampering.