The kids I know these days are just as imaginitive as my friends and I were when we were kids. They play for hours on their swingset, and can amuse themselves all day in a tiny backyard. I’m sure they’d have to be dragged out of a treehouse to eat dinner every night, and would go back as soon as they could each moring. Kids never change.
The kids I know these days are just as imaginitive as my friends and I were when we were kids. They play for hours on their swingset, and can amuse themselves all day in a tiny backyard. I’m sure they’d have to be dragged out of a treehouse to eat dinner every night, and would go back as soon as they could each moring. Kids never change.