Remember

 Remember

kids are washable.

mud washes off,
clothes can be replaced,
and messes can be cleaned.

but the memories?
the laughter,
the freedom,
the feeling of just being a kid

that’s the part that stays.

so let them run,
let them get dirty,
let them live a little louder.

save your no’s
for the things that actually matter 

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