Let me back up. Sometimes things drive me crazy. Or I find them slightly annoying. Or they're in my way. Or they make me late. Okay, mostly I just make me late. But you know what I mean.
Not too long ago, I was being driven crazy/annoyed/bothered by/being made late by something in my home. Caused by my child(ren). At that moment, I thought, "You know, I'll probably miss this very thing when I'm fifty." And so for the past few days I've been seeing things through a new lens. Well, it's the regular old lens that came with my camera, but you get my drift. I decided to document those things that I might - just might - miss when I'm fifty.
Why fifty? Why not sixty or seventy or 37? Because I figure that when I'm fifty, my kids will have all left the nest and I will probably not have grandchildren. (Sniff, sniff...not that that will ever actually happen, mind you)
So, without further ado, the first ever installment of TIMWIF:
Maybe you, too, will miss this when you're fifty. Don't you just love kids who love toilet paper?
2 comments:
Toilet paper rolls are so magical! Who does like to keep rolling them and unwinding the magic!
Cheers!
Katie
This is awesome!!! Why can't we live closer--I miss you! And all your new views on life---remind me some day when I experience some of these things:o)
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