I do ( just sometimes) when I remember what it felt like to be on the unbalanced end of the see saw, to feel the little thrill in your tummy when you bounce down rather hard and you fly up in the air before landing back down in the seat with a bang.
Yesterday, whilst playing with my grandchildren, I wished I could become small again like Alice in Wonderland.
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Along those lines, I've been wishing I weren't getting so old.
Oh what memories. You've described the see-saw perfectly!
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