The love of the sun and all things outdoors has descended with the better weather. Shorts, bare feet and little tops rule the day. Even my son will stretch out and catch some rays. Of course, being the modern types they are- nothing's finer than to call something up on Netflix and laze a few hours away. I typically get restless, want to do something, fix something or make something and can't really unwind the way they do. I guess all those adult concerns crowd out the ability to chill. Do I wish I was a teenager again? Not particularly. But when I see their ability to relax I get a little jealous. The memory of a life with few worries seems far far away.
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