I absolutely enjoyed reading “Children” by Meg Brackenbury as it was something I could relate to. I live right next to an elementary school, and kids are always outside playing. Watching them makes me feel nostalgic because I am usually with my nose in a textbook studying or doing homework that leaves little time for frolicking. This is a point in my life when I cannot simply go out and play anymore; I have more responsibilities now, and even though I would rather be carefree, I am already in the middle of growing into an adult.
March 9, 2012