Good old days.

Never thought we'd get old, maybe we're still young

Maybe we always look back and think it was better than it was

Maybe these are the moments

Maybe I've been missing what it's about

Been scared of the future, thinking about the past

While missing out on now

We've come so far, I guess I'm proud

And I ain't worried about the wrinkles around my smile

I've got some scars, I've been around

I've felt some pain, I've seen some things, but I'm here now

Those good old days

I wish somebody would have told me babe

Some day, these will be the good old days

All the love you won't forget

And all these reckless nights you won't regret

Someday soon, your whole life's gonna change

You'll miss the magic of these good old days

I have had a week off and it's over. 

I sit here Sunday night stalling Monday. 

It is safe to say we are well into our summer bucket list! 

It's never too late to make your own!

Do you ever wonder what your kids will remember?

What song...

what smell....

what thought....

what sight ...

......will take them back to their carefree childhood and summer?

Will it be a street dance? 

Will those even still exist?

Will it be the sound of water splashing?

The smell of chlorine?

The sight of a camper driving down the highway?

What stories will they remember and starting telling to their kids some day?
...something about the good old days

What pieces will shape them into who they become?

My goal for the week was to be present

to see

to watch all the "mom watch me" moments as possible. 

because lets be honest in the chaos I try to call our every day life being present is a challenge for me. 

What I wouldn't give for another week....