Me at Two

Awe - the age of innocence. Wouldn't it be nice sometimes to just be able to snap your fingers and go back to that time. The time when your biggest worry was stepping on a honey bee while running outside barefooted when you knew you shouldn't be doing that in the first place. Having to do to bed in the summertime before it was even dark outside.

Oh but the joys of that time. Plenty of love from all of the "grown-ups" around you. You being the baby of the family always had so many laps to sit on and no worries like the adults. Not knowing the secrets, desires, regrets, problems that they were living with . Blind, not seeing, not knowing they weren't perfect, just human.

Oh, to be two again and to be able to crawl up in our Mother's lap - not seeing, not knowing. Just loving and being loved.