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.