Do you remember being a kid

Everything was amazing, magical and full of adventure and discoveries

Just squatting and looking at the ground, as a kid you could see past the grass, to the amazing world beneath. The miniature forests...

It was an amazing discovery a tiny world where it seemed a entire different forest existed and anything could live there.

At what age do we loose interest in these things, at what age do we stop seeing?

At what age does the small green world become just something to mow.

At what age...

Does the grass become something full of dirt and bugs that we don't want to lie down on.