When I Grow Up....

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I always joke and say "when I grow up", however, I am "grown up" according to the law yet childlike at heart forever. But why does that mean seriousness at all? Smothering my imagination? Not having fun? Being grown up doesn't exclude any of those things for me. This morning before work (which is not my destiny in life), I played basketball with my grandson in our clothes basket with a deflated Spiderman ball. Those are the moments I live for...and since work keeps me from enjoying the simple things, that's the first thing I must shed to discover my destination unknown. Have you reached your destination?