I look at photos of children who have such beautiful expressions of joy. The purity of discovering something new. The enthusiasm in their storytelling. The love in their hearts.

As we get older, we seemingly lose that purity of innocence.

Why do we no longer explore for no other reason than to see what we can discover?

Reading a book. Learning to ride a bike. Flying a kite. Feeling deep belly laughs.

Being a kid at heart means keeping that sense of wonder alive and well.

Don’t you just want to bottle it up?

I know I do.