fun to be 6

my son is 6, full of fun and laughter and enjoying life. in hard times i get my joy from him, just watching him, soaking up his energy. lately he has developed a love of drawing, just like i had at his age. watching him create stories with his pictures reminds me of what it was like to be a kid, unburdened by all this silly (and not so silly) adult stuff.

here's one of his latest creations.

it's a picture of him with his dad. fun stuff. so simple.... i can only wish life was that simple. but for a moment i can look at his drawings and smile and pretend it is.