Inside Out really hit me in my core, especially since I have children. Even though I know that I can’t stop them from growing up, oh, how I wish I could.
For a few more years I just want them to reach for my hand as we start to walk down the street. I want them to get excited when they show me their latest refrigerator-worthy crayon drawings. I want them to make up stories about being Jedi and Princesses. I want them to hug me so tight that I can barely breathe.
All I need is just a few more years.
Photo by Arbine Villanueva-Hoapili