During our trip to Iowa, we were discussing the time period when mom and dad built our house in Storm Lake. I was Cooper's age then and I was telling them that I remember it as being a time when I just ran around unsupervised. I remember playing hide and go seek in the garage that was packed with all of our furniture and in my memory there is no adult supervision. Of course, like mom said, she was always there, just busy doing things. You know what they say, what goes around comes around...Karma baby. As the remodeling project on our house progresses, I now find myself in my mom's shoes. The other morning I was rushing around the house trying to get things done before the sub-contractors arrived. Suddenly, I couldn't find the kids. This is scary when there are huge piles of dirt and holes in the area that used to be our kitchen. Then I heard the giggling, they were in the room where all of our stuff is being stored playing "monster dog" (whatever that is) and loving life. Sounds a lot like unsupervised hide and go seek does it not?
A New Experience
16 years ago