i love taking kaleb to the library for story time.
as soon as the librarian opens the book i am 3 again. intently listening to the adventures the story. i RRRRRoooooaaaaRRRRR out loud with the others, i stand up and shake my sillys out with the others, and i laugh when the silly mouse plays a trick on that bastard cat.
then, in the side of my eye, i catch a glance from a parent and i turn a very sophisticated 34 again. i hate being sophisticated.