Part of me suspects that I’m a loser, and the other part of me thinks I’m God Almighty.
John Lennon
I want to be little again.
I want to go back to the days when I ate Chicken Stars and French fries and took naps in my car seat and pushed around mini-carts at the supermarket without weird stares. I want to draw a picture that my mom will tape to the fridge. I want to ride my bike in circles and watch the Little Mermaid and splash in the pool with floaties and play dress up with princess gowns and tutus. I want to be little again, so I can forget how much I care.
