Oh the fun of finding your feet. And the amazing flexibility that allows you to get them in your mouth. Something a baby can do that we, as grown-ups cannot. Not just because we aren’t nearly as flexible, but also because we’re adults. And somehow being an adult makes some things totally off limits. Which makes me wonder, why is that? Why am I suddenly unable to do things that are fun and carefree and silly, simply because I became an adult? Perhaps I’ll have to take a lesson from you, and learn how to truly LIVE again. The real kind of living...