At this crucial young age, children keep expanding in their imagination as their brain (and lungs) continues to grow. Give them a piece of paper, they will draw what is inside their thoughts. Give them blocks, they start building cities or even blockchain (lol). Give them pots and utensils, they start cooking simple stuff or steeming, I meant steaming. Give them smiles, they spread joy. Give them hug and kisses, they spread love. Give them forgiveness, they spread empathy. Give them cane, they make sugar cane. Oh no, I mean they will cry. Give them a pair of wings, they start to fly. They just keep having fun exploring in this big big world. I LOVE HIS DRAWING AND WHAT HE WROTE. At least I know the garden inside him is blossoming despite being scolded by me sometimes. He just made me smile. Oh I love him so much. Okay, my thoughts have ended. :)
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