There is a part of you that knows something is missing. It isn't money, it isn't fame. It is that part of you that wondered how high you could kick a nerf Football. The part of you that watched people riding bikes down the street and couldn't wait to get one. The part of you that believed that anything was possible and you just might get superpowers for Christmas. You use to run everywhere. You use to go out and find fun every day. You weren't afraid to get dirty. You would explore. Sunshine meant time for a game. So did rain. There were no bills. No 50 hour work weeks that became the norm. You would weed your way through the clothes in the Wardrobe hoping that Narnia was real. Tornados were welcome because of Oz. Did you lose your imagination? Did they make you give up fun?