What can be sweeter than watching kids be kids? Our kids set up “shops” in our family room. They bought and sold among themselves, having just the best time. (Ignore the Christmas decorations in the background that still need to be put away.)
(Should all those naked Barbies and bazooka guns have me worried? Lol.)
(She didn’t quite have her own shop, but got in on the good times and sleepover part.)
Brian playing harmonica in front of the fire reminded me of Mr. Tumnus in The Lion, Witch and the Wardrobe.