Let Nate Ride On My Shoulders
One of my favorite things about being young was riding around here and there perched atop my daddy's shoulders. I remember how that simple change of perspective would seem to change the whole world! The land was laid out before me; I felt that this was the closest I could get to flying like the birds! I think he will just love it and beg me as I used to, "Daddy! Daddy! Let me ride on your shoulders again!!!"
But I know that's a long way off... but I can't wait!!!
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