Today for some reason I just feel like doing kid things. Maybe it is because our sunny weather has returned (finally). Not that I don’t enjoy the rain, I just don’t want our November rainy days in July. I have been thinking about all the things that I loved to do as a kid and the fact that just because I am an adult, doesn’t mean I can’t do some, if not all, those things still. I really want to buy a coloring book and a box of Crayola coloring crayons. Not the small 16 crayon box, but the huge 96 crayon box with the crayon sharpener in the back. Oh man! Or what about water coloring, finger painting, and PLAY-DOH!! I wish they had big kid playgrounds. You know, with big kid sized slides, monkey bars, and swings. Or how about homemade black plastic bag slip-n-slides. (Throwing my head back in laughter) Oh the days of running around the yard with grass stuck to your wet body after running and missing the plastic. Oh to not be responsible and to just be a kid again. I suppose I will just have to wait until I have kids of my own to enjoy all the wonderful kiddie things again. Or I can just cave and go buy myself a coloring book and crayons and have a heyday. I think I will go for the latter. Currently it is the cheaper of the two.