Everything is new to me. I like watching the world go by around me, and I don't sweat the small stuff-- or the large stuff, either. Just so long as I stay warm and safe and dry, life's pretty good. (How Old is Your Inner Child?)
The adult world is pretty irrelevant to me. Whether I'm off on my bicycle (or pony) exploring, lost in a good book, or giggling with my best friend, I live in a world apart, one full of adventure and wonder and other stuff adults don't understand.