remember the good old days? it was somewhere in between the years of our childhood. when we ran into the outdoors as soon as our sleepy eyes opened in morningtime, stayed there until sundown. exploring the fields and the woods until we had every path memorized like a map. we didn't care about our messy tangled hair, or whether or not our pants matched our shirts. all we wanted was to soak in every minute of life that we could. we would hike through feet of leaves covering the hills, all the way to the waterfalls behind our house. we were the sole reason our house needed cleaning back in the day. with mud caked shoes and our hands black with dirt, its a wonder how mom ever kept the floors and walls so immaculate. we were the ones begging for just one more minute before being sent to bed. we were sad the day had come to an end. but there was always that tinge of excitement in knowing we'd wake to another just like it. i'm lucky you were there to share those days with me.
looking back on your childhood memories, you must have one that stands out from the rest. do share below!
a quick shoutout to the always lovely and ridiculously talented carlotta, for redesigning my blog. i absolutely love the changes. what do you think?