Simple things.

Nothing beats a box when you are four.

I can remember myself after my Dad had done the grocery shopping on Saturday, in a box with the lid of a pan as the steering wheel.

These are simple things we took great pleasure in when we were small. Later on, we seem to need bigger, better, more.

Yet the biggest pleasure today was seeing the early morning frost in the garden and this little scene.

What simple things do you enjoy?

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