When we moved to this apartment one of the downsides was
that there was a small outdoor space to play compared to our previous
apartments.
It sort of reminded me of a prison yard, but I only
imagine those are a little nicer.
The beauty about little boys and imaginations are that
you don’t need much. They’ve loved a
place to kick a ball around, ride a scooter, climb, jump, dig. It’s perfect.
I have to remind myself of that when I feel like they are
getting the short end of this childhood thing.
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