What does it mean to be a kid at heart?
that kid
you know her you know
she’s the one who reminds you
you’ve made it this far
~kat
she’s just a glimmer some days…

What does it mean to be a kid at heart?
that kid
you know her you know
she’s the one who reminds you
you’ve made it this far
~kat
she’s just a glimmer some days…

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October 29th, 2025 at 6:27 pm
I still yearn for the kiddie stuff, like candy floss!
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October 31st, 2025 at 3:35 am
It’s wonderful how a bit of spun sugar can transport us back. Certain scents do it for me as well. Movie theater popped corn is one of those things for me. And baby powder.
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October 31st, 2025 at 11:19 am
I have fond memories of pipe tobacco as it reminds me of both of my grandfathers. I cannot abide cigar smoke, and definitely not cigarettes now, even though I was a smoker until May 1991.
Oh yes, baby powder, even though I never had kids.
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November 3rd, 2025 at 6:23 pm
Pipe tobacco is a lovely smell. And babies in general, like puppy breath. ☺️
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