I miss littleness...

Seems like yesterday this picture was taken. Why might you ask, am I wearing a shirt on my head? Well duh, because I wanted long flowing hair. Makes total sense, right? I miss the days of no worries, where my mom told me when to take my bath because she knew when I needed one,when to eat because she cooked it. When to get up, when to go to bed. When I didn't have to think I suppose. Thinking is overrated and I really do miss not having to do it so darn much. I am however thrilled that my own babies get the benefit of not thinking. I guess all of us have to do it at some point. And I hope their childhoods are filled with peace, love, fun and joy like mine was. Mine was beautiful.