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at hong kong airport, two little asian boys were chasing each other around, laughing and screaming and getting in everyone's way, basically having the time of their lives. i noticed a little blonde boy standing at a counter with his mother who couldn't take his eyes off them, a huge grin on his face, thrilled by how much fun they were having and probably wishing he could join them.

i couldn't stop smiling.

i love airports. i love being alone with foreign currency in my pocket.