Anna, Todd, the Shark Stroller, and I are on our way to pick up Daniel from kindergarten.
While we wait for his class to get out, Anna often announces that she's going to run around the grass area "super duper fast!" As I watch her hustling around the lawn at 1 mph with her hair streaming behind her, it reminds me how epic things seem when you're young. Leaping off a four-foot pile of cushions feels like you're BASE jumping off a towering cliff, and scooting along a smooth floor in your socks feels like figure skating in the Olympics.
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