Remember back when things were simple? When you'd wake up in the morning and happily put on clothes that were picked out for you, even if they were pale yellow pants with a drawstring? When, on your way out the door, you'd grab your tin Voltron lunch box and know what was inside it without even looking? (Mine was peanut butter with strawberry jelly sandwich, edges trimmed, and a granny smith apple.) For some reason or another I'm thinking back to those yesteryears of childhood, and trying to remember what is was I loved most.