I once found myself engaged in conversation with a little girl
She was eight years old. The date was March 17, 2008. It went like this, word for word…
Little girl: What’s the best day of your life?
Andy: Tomorrow
Little girl: But you don’t know what’s gonna happen tomorrow.
Andy: I know…
Little girl: Is that why it’s the best? Because you think something magical might happen?
Andy: Yes.
Little girl: You’re using your imagination too much.