we always tend to recall our childhood, cos childhoold seems the synonym of joyful, carefree life. but in my memory, only after i grow up i could realize this idea, when i have left my childhood in the long distance.

however, one of my nephew, who is only 7-year-old, have the feelings, cos his mother told me, sometimes when she gave some foods or snacks to him, he refused, and he said to his mother, ' i don't want to eat them, thus i can never grow up, i don't want to grow up.'

oh my god, what on earth do the children think? when i was a child, i was just playing, never thought about growing up, or some other profound problems.

i feel no words.