I was playing with my daughter today who is 3 and I realized how out of touch I am with my imagination. I was prince charming for an hour then I had to be the king and then I was a talking pig. At one point I sat back and thought wow I am old.
This weekend I made a tent out of chairs and blankets, a deer call from a toilet roll and string, also a pair of binos from two other rolls and a bow from a coat hanger. Maria shot ten big bucks in a half hour lol. She showed her old man up.
At what age do we lose contact with our inner child. I am pretty immature but I am talking true inner child?
This weekend I made a tent out of chairs and blankets, a deer call from a toilet roll and string, also a pair of binos from two other rolls and a bow from a coat hanger. Maria shot ten big bucks in a half hour lol. She showed her old man up.
At what age do we lose contact with our inner child. I am pretty immature but I am talking true inner child?