I still remember the rule: come home when the street lights come on.

These days, I wouldn't trust my kids to be safe playing without me keeping watch over them. Sadly, it's a darker world than when you and I grew up. I could ride my bike half a mile to the grocery store to go buy candy, then back to my friends' house to play basketball, hockey and video games, and nobody had to worry.

Our parents were right. As a kid I couldn't wait to grow up, and as an adult I wish I could go back to simpler times. Now, I have kids of my own and the cycle repeats itself, but at least I get to enjoy the beauty and wonder from the outside looking in. It's not the same, but it's still very special.

!BBH
!PIZZA