what were we like?

After a perfect, relaxing summer day, Tony and I sat in the grass watching Evan do his thing.  We was transferring pieces of chalk from his bike seat to his dump truck 20 feet away... a few pieces at a time.  Concentrating, quiet, purposeful activity.  At moments like this as the active toddler slows down and entertains himself, it gives us a minute to admire him and the little person he is becoming.   As we watched him, we couldn't help but wonder what we were like at the age... what things interested us, what did our parents kick back and enjoy watching us do?