they are quite unique in their own ways. they can be carefree, they can be persistent. one for sure, they sure are playful.
as i was watching them today, a bunch of children we running here and there. my god, some are shouting at the top of their volume. i was cringing inside, my ears hurt. oh well. at times, letting children be children is the best you can do for them. after all, their minds just have one thing. how to have fun.
and the simplicity of their pleasure even amuses me more. all but for one bucket of ice water. five of them surrounding the bucket of water, slowly dipping their hands. the coldness must have given them the never-ventured experience. one was like "oooo" the other, "aaaaa" and the next "just giggling". i think they felt lucky today because i believe any other day, they will not be allowed for splashing water. but today happens to be a small gathering where everyone prays. hence, the subtle leniency must have given them the upmost joy. i was smiling there, watching them. so simple, a bucket of ice water is only what it takes to be happy.
i wonder why adults have gotten so complicated. maybe, we have gone through the experience before. after a while, left two little boys dipping their hands in the icy cold water. an idea came. i flicked on the surface of the water and it went splashing into their eyes, hoping they would give up playing with the water. how persistent prevails. they faced away while dipping their hands inside. one thing for sure, slightest hint for revenge was none existence. on the other hand, they were quite happy. haha.... i did a few more times, each time increasing their level of excitement.
oh kids, stop being so cute. you have just made my day then.
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