Remember those days, back when you were a child? Those halcyon days when our biggest worries were our last fight with our best friend and our worst scrapes were the ones on our knees? When summer days were filled with friends, laughter, and popsicles — ah, yes, the days of innocence.
I will never forget the times when my brother and I would gather with the neighbourhood kids. We would be outside all day — riding our bikes, picking dandelions, running through the parks — stopping only when our moms called us in for dinner. Some of the best days were spent rummaging through the tickle trunk, dressing up and pretending that we were all grown up.
Don’t you just adore those hats?
Brynne’s Daily Drawing #08