Running through the sprinklers.
Chasing down the ice cream truck.
Riding bikes with friends around the
neighborhood. Swinging so high that the poles lifted up out of the ground.
Picking blueberries. Catching fireflies.
No internet. No cell phones.
No social media.
We headed home when the streetlights came on.
Those were the summers of my childhood...how lucky was to have grown up before technology took over the world.