Its the simple things in life for the very young children. William (5) likes to race. Everything. He races the car, the shopping cart, me, and I don't even know it. Alexander (3) has a new box of orange and green toothpicks. He counted out all 125 of them and got to the number 10. He has thanked me for them multiple times already. Both of them loved dragging their fingers along the moving grocery belt, feeling the drag. All I could think about were the germs and the dirt. And now they are both outside breaking up boxes from todays delivery and jumping on bubble wrap.
Its hard to remember how fascinating the world was when we were little. I am just glad I have my children to help me remember.