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I saw a little boy today, crossing the street with his parents. He was wearing a dinosaur costume.
Do you ever kind of miss the days when you could have woken up, thought "I'm going to be a dinosaur today," put on a dinosaur costume, worn it outside all day, and that would have been perfectly okay?
That little kid is my hero for the day.
Do you ever kind of miss the days when you could have woken up, thought "I'm going to be a dinosaur today," put on a dinosaur costume, worn it outside all day, and that would have been perfectly okay?
That little kid is my hero for the day.