oh how young children are explicitly happy.
running around, falling into mud.
playground is where its at.
4th grade love. what the heck is that about?
everyday, afterschool.
we gather around the steel plated slides.
at the end of the day our asses would get dirty.
the donkey sesaw :]
OH A PENNY ! i am bound to get lucky!
crunch crunch crunch. apple slices. yum.
crunch crunch crunch. woodchips below my soles.
drip drip drip. rain is falling.
time to get back to class.
“oh how a kid can be a kid”