Today it was a busy and tired day, there was a family who came to eat lunch in family´s restaurant (mom, dad and son), the kid I think He was 8 or 9 years old started to play with his fork simulating an airplane He made fun sounds while his airplane flying and then …/#$%&Y/ His mom said: you´re too old to play, stop doing it and eat! oh no I was having fun watching him!!!! after He finished to eat, I saw him petting my stealthy and elusive cat who often wander freely around the tables and then…./#$//%/ his dad told him after giving him a slap on his hand: dont touch that cat is dirty!! I could not avoid think when I was a kid I felt lucky to have lived a great childhood, When we miss spontaneity, innocence, tenderness, brightness? is that What means grow up? miss all those qualities…while I meditate about this I want to share some pictures:
she is an excellent assistant cook!!!!
He is good cowboy (which in Ecuador means carer the cows)
He was to fishing with his dad, When I asked him How do you feel? He said: dizzy
When I asked him: don’t you feel tired? He said: I think the donkey is more tired than me
sometimes we just need open our imagination
I’m meditating about What means grow up?, but I’m completely sure You never has to say a child.. You´re are too old to play!!! because, just being a child You can be completely HAPPY!!
oops!!! twice ok ok, I gotta tell you…….Mathias is my only nephew and I love when He plays with sand…….