I remember when I was younger and my dad would take us to the park and do laps around the 1/4 mile track on our bikes for "physical education". We were home schooled for most of elementary school. We did aerobics in our living room, and laps in the backyard. He taught us how to play soccer. We had swimming lessons and karate lessons and piano and violin lessons, played basketball in the community center gyms. I met my best friend in grade 5 in a community center gym, playing basketball. We lost contact after I moved.
It's not being a kid I miss, it's just that it's....it's hard to explain, but I 'm sure everyone knows the feeling of missing a time in your life that is gone forever and that you can't ever get back.