The last time I had fuzzy PJ’s with the feet in them I was 8 years old. Those were the days ya know! There were no worries about how much protein I was eating, how many carbs I can eat or does this dress make my butt look big… Holy cow you know the one.
Back then, I loved my fuzzy PJ’s and my legs were so short I could pull the feet part down and turn them around backwards LOL. I thought maybe that would change in adulthood. But, no. I put my PJ’s on and can pull the feet all the way down and turn them around backwards LOL.
I have been thinking about my inner child lately. They say when you start doing inner child work, you have taken on the biggest job of your life… I have been doing this for a couple of years now and Ikeep thinking I should be done now… It’s a lot like the cha-cha 3 steps forward and 4 steps back, and the great thing is always to keep moving and dancing through life and not to get stuck.
My inner-child still throws temper tantrums. I am learning to figure that out.
So today… I have been pondering… those days of being an innocent little girl, swinging on a grapevine and landing in Mexico, or Italy are long gone… or are they?? Afterall they make fuzzy, footed pajama’s in big girl sizes too now….
What is your favorite childhood memory? Do you remember being a kid? Having the heart and the innocent nature of a child??