When you spend time around a little kid (say, age 2.4) who is laughing and running around and playing with everything in sight (especially balloons!), it just fills your heart with youth. It helps you to forget all this grown-up mess we get ourselves into. I did that today, and it was pretty cool. Well that's all I have. Except I'm glad the kid wasn't mine...what a headache that would be. I'm not ready for all that just yet. But to be able to come in and out of a child's life every once and a while, well that's not too bad. To make a kid laugh, and be able to laugh with them...that's not too bad either.  ¶ 4/05/2006 09:09:00 PM