Looking at the world with such innocence and wonder.
It's like how Jostein Gaarder puts it in Sophie's World:
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One morning, Mum, Dad, and little Thomas, aged two or three, are having breakfast in the kitchen. After a while Mum gets up and goes over to the kitchen sink, and Dad - yes, Dad - flies up and floats around under the ceiling while Thomas sits watching. What do you think Thomas says? Perhaps he points up at his father and says: "Daddy's flying!" Thomas will certainly be astonished, but then he very often is. Dad does so many strange things that this business of a little flight over the breakfast table makes no difference to him. Every day Dad shaves with a funny machine, sometimes he climbs onto the roof and turns the TV aerial - or else he sticks his head under the hood of the car and comes up black in the face.
Now it's Mum's turn. She hears what Thomas says and turns around abruptly. How do you think she reacts to the sight of Dad floating nonchalantly over the kitchen table?
She drops the jam jar on the floor and screams with fright. She may even need medical attention once Dad has returned respectably to his chair. (He should have learned better table manners by now!) Why do you think Thomas and his mother react so differently?
It all has to do with habit (Note this!) Mum has learned that people cannot fly. Thomas has not. He still isn't certain what you can and cannot do in this world.
I want to be little Thomas again.
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