There is something magical about that happens to a sandwich, the everyday ordinary kind, when you slice it into triangles and serve it on an ordinary sheet spread out on the floor. Don’t believe me? Try it sometime, especially if you have young children. It becomes a picnic inside! And the kids don’t need to know the sheet is there to protect your floor!
There is something magical about taking that same sheet and draping it over some chairs to form a tent. Again, don’t believe me, try it.
the magic isn’t in the sheet, it’s in the power of the imagination. Somewhere along the line, as the power of our imagination seems to be weaker, as though it isn’t being nourished properly. The best way to nourish it is to get lost and allow it to run wild on its own. Borrow a friend’s child if you must, but feed your imagination. Why? The world is a better place with a dash of magic and a pinch of belief in it all!