What makes life worth living

I laughed when I saw this pile of blocks several months ago. When I was a kid, we played a lot with little foam blocks that looked just like this. This pile looks like giant’s kids have been playing in this barn.

When I was a child, I often said, “I can hardly wait until I grow up. Then I’ll do whatever I want.”

Yeah, right.

It seems that life grows ever more hectic with ever more responsibilities. I am fond of saying that I’ll never die because I have so much to do. Of course, many of the items on that list are my own projects that I don’t have to do, but those projects and spending time with people I enjoy are what makes life worth living.

I work to pay bills.

I play with blocks or whatever else I can find because playing makes life worth living.