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| Through the eyes of a chyld See the world through the eyes of a child! Welcoming playgrounds and warm sand that slides through your toes as you jump in the sand box. A brightly colored field in which a beautiful fairy sprinkled candy through out. Let's run barefoot! A puddle of mud - wouldn't it be fun to splash each other in it? No Mommy, the trees are dieing! Why do they have to go? The hair is falling out, but I bet it will grow back. Sweep it up and I will toss you in it. It's winter time and the sky is falling. The wind is cold and stings as it hits your face, and it seems the snow ill never melt away and the fun will never come back. No more napping and recesses, But we can still dress in costumes. |