... it usually makes me want to do a swan-dive off a tall building.
But a future made up of these kids? I could handle that.
I would like to adopt that singer right now please. Thank you.
When I reflect on the fact that children are our future
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Bear in mind that one of the children we’re counting on for our future is the child you once were.
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=v= Eep. From the title and freeze-frame I thought we were in for an acoustic Whitney Houston song. Imagine my relief that it’s just kids on grass.
How about a future made up of my kids? On second thought, they haven’t learned to play any bluegrass instruments, at least not yet.
Every bluegrass festival I’ve ever attended has a part where the kids perform. It’s one of the reasons I love bluegrass—it’s not that I go to see the kids play, but that I love a musical genre that understands that not everyone on the planet is in their 20s. Such festivals always also feature the tribal elders, and that’s just as awesome.