Every once in awhile I slip into my fifth grade shoes and race back to the days when my energy was unlimited, my commitments unwritten and my fearlessness unbound. So although those same feet now reach the gas pedal of the family SUV, I’ve never lost my connection to the creativity and playfulness of youth.

Today is a celebration of skipping over grassy hills, dancing across mosaics of brick and concrete and dangling our toes from rollercoasters racing over the seas of childhood adventure.

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