Little Kids. Big Kids.

Little kids.  Big kids.  I’ve got the big ones and kind of forgot how cute the little ones are until our neighbors in Nantucket – Henry, 6 and Bennett, 4 – reminded me of the beautiful innocence, curiosity and uninhibited nature that only a child possesses.  The energy field that surrounds them from the moment they awake with double light sabers in hand to the last water fight before bedtime is exhausting to witness!  Henry’s Fitbit daily records a minimum of 17,000 steps.  But the best part is watching my big kids playfully interact with these little kids because the feeling of “Yoda Best” is absolutely reciprocal.