When I didn’t have kids. Or a mortgage. Or car payments. Or broken appliances. Or stretch marks (I guess that goes back to the first thing).
When there was no schedule. No to-do list.
When I had no clue what a calorie was.
Then I could just kick back on my tricycle and gobble up a chocolate ice cream cone.
And if I got a little chocolate on my face (ok, a lot) so what? I’m busy chillin’.
Have a Happy Holiday Weekend y’all. Remember it’s summer. Have some fun. Put the “grown-up” stuff on hold and chill a little.
I bet you remember when you knew how too.