What are boys made of? I remember being very young. And the day dreams and make believe that made my play time magical. Come to think of it, the images that I create today are just an extension of that same day dreaming heart. It's funny how boys this young will play and make believe and they hardly say a word to one another. They seem to communicate physically rather than with words but yet there imaginations are intertwined.
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Yet again who doesn't love babies!