I’ve decided that I take myself too seriously. I’m pretty sure the Spouse and others that know me well already decided that years ago, but I’m beginning to think they might be onto something. Generally, I over-think, over-analyze, and under-appreciate the opportunity to just relax and enjoy the moment. Way too often, I tend to view each day as something to be tackled {or survived} rather than as something to be enjoyed.
Fortunately, my children aren’t {yet} near so serious. They wake up asking “What are we going to do today?” with genuine excitement about what each hour holds. And, they find joy, real joy, in the simplest of things. Take the sprinklers, for example…
Maybe some of their unrestrained enthusiasm for the simpler things will rub off on me this summer. Here’s hoping!
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