Remember those days that seemed to last forever. The ones that started early in the morning and ended with a cool bath just after dusk. Those days where you would fall into bed so tired from running through the woods, picking "food" for your "little house on the prarie", and talking to the pretend indians that you were oh so scared of! Those memories always make me smile and sometimes laugh. We were so carefree back then at my house. My sisters and I would be outside all day together, and then ask my parents (after much debate over who should ask!) if we could sleep together, as we all had separate rooms. Fun times and good memories. I can't wait to make more.