When I was a child I dreamed about being big. I dreamed about doing what I wanted to do. I think every kid dreams like this, right? When I was a kid I loved jumping rope, hop scotch, hula hoops and other things. Rebecca loves to color her world, color everything. A few days ago she found a pen and drew all over her body. When she eats Oreos she draws on herself with the cookies. She rubs her hands on the walls, doors, and on Bella's face. Now that I am big what I most want is to be a kid again and color my world without worries. Being a child is believing the everything is possible, everything is magic, and to be so innocent that you don't want anything bad for anyone. The child is inside of you and sometimes very suffocated, hidden.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Ser Crianca... Being a Kid
When I was a child I dreamed about being big. I dreamed about doing what I wanted to do. I think every kid dreams like this, right? When I was a kid I loved jumping rope, hop scotch, hula hoops and other things. Rebecca loves to color her world, color everything. A few days ago she found a pen and drew all over her body. When she eats Oreos she draws on herself with the cookies. She rubs her hands on the walls, doors, and on Bella's face. Now that I am big what I most want is to be a kid again and color my world without worries. Being a child is believing the everything is possible, everything is magic, and to be so innocent that you don't want anything bad for anyone. The child is inside of you and sometimes very suffocated, hidden.
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