I honestly thought it was just a thing people say, so I didn't give it a chance. But since coming out of a long burnout coupled with debilitating chronic pain, for some reason taking myself on walks sounds like a relaxing thing to do. So I do, and it is.
Amelia (6yo) “why can’t kids go to the foam party?” Me “well, it’s at a bar…” Amelia (6yo) “what if I pretend to be an adult?!” Me “I think they would know…” Amelia (6yo) *looks down* “…is it because of….my hands?” 🤏🏻