The only thing I can think of, being a child/kid, is how much I enjoy making my parents and grandparents proud of me. My love is to ace my school work making time for the things I really love, basketball, soccer, baseball, seeing the football team wipe out the competition on Friday nights, only to go home and tell my loved ones how much fun it was, knowing there was a part of them that was reliving a vicarious experience through my life as a child.
Just to be a kid.
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