We spent the entirety of { baby little's } nap outside. He used his fishing pole in the grass, rode his bike and made a map with chalk that he followed repeatedly looking for treasure. The treasure at the end of the map was a tackle box filled with rubber worms, bobbers and sinkers. He was perfectly imaginative and I watched as he focused and concentrated on his creation, almost without knowing I was there. Then he would pull me into his adventure as I sent him on his way to run the map and bring the treasure back to me. Please tell me you will hold onto that imagination and sense of creation as you grow. It is a gift.
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