A child's world is fresh and new and beautiful, full of wonder and excitement. It is our misfortune that for most of us that clear-eyed vision, that true instinct for what is beautiful and awe-inspiring, is dimmed and even lost before we reach adulthood. ~Rachel Carson
Ashlyn was there and Tina was there; Daddy was there; Naya was there. They were at home. Then the teddy bear came. He smiled at me, and he sang, "I love bears." He was a very nice bear. Then he ran away. They lived happily ever after. The end.
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