So, we all read the story when we were kids. The city mouse just can't appreciate the country lifestyle and the country mouse is completely lost in metropolis. I was the city mouse transplanted to the "boonies" as I referred to it when I first met Robin. For what it's worth, this mouse has learned to love the country!
Granted, I moved from Wausau which is not a big city by any means. But even in those 20 miles from home to the edge of town -- routines, rituals and the way of life changes. Out here -- we really do borrow cups of sugar from our neighbors. When I lived in town -- I only knew about one person on my block. And if you need something -- you go to the store and get it yourself. Out here, you wave at anyone going by. In town, you drive to fast to see if you are passing your own family on the streets. I am probably exagerating a bit but you get the point!
The motivation for this line of thought came from a birthday party we went to last night. Friends that grew up together, all still hanging out, now with a few wives and kids in tow. And now, our kids are all going to school together. I look at Sam playing with his friends and even Ally playing with a little girl that I know she will play with for many summer nights to come. In fact, chances are good that they will have each other to depend on for all 13 years of school. Those are the kinds of bonds that city kids just don't have as many chances to make.
I feel really lucky to allow my kids to grow up in this peaceful environment. Where I can let Sam and Ally play outside and listen them laughing instead of the busy hum of city noises. Where the school is small enough that even the lunch lady knows the names of the preschoolers -- who don't even each lunch at school. Where even though they didn't know me at first -- everyone waved when they passed!
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