The little urge to go to a zoo or an aquarium and look at all the pretty animals and fishies and have someone tie my shoes and open my snacks.
The little urge to feel completely comfortable being little and actually be treated like Iโm just a tiny kid
The little urge to be pulled around in a little red wagon while I point at all the pretty flowers and say โwoaaaahhhโ like Iโve never seen it before (even though we just passed 10)
The little urge to be comfy enough to regress around a group of friends (but not leave my cgโs side because how scary would that be!)
The little urge to watch Bluey with my paci in after a long day with some much needed cuddles because itโs such hard work being just a little guy (trust.)
Basically, the little urge to be little














