Imagination

I have the imagination of a child. It’s usually a gift as I laugh at myself. When I walk the kids to school, I usually point out the “railroad tracks” and I walk across them. The kids used to follow me but they’re big now and just smile at my silliness. They’ve been there for as long as I know, mainly for my entertainment I think. Crazy, I know but gives me a smile never the less.

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