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before I teach your spawn some fun new words hello friends I'm here to take you all on a wonderful entitled parents adventure.

Note, no entitled kids were physically harmed in the making of this story.

I may or may not have dealt some mental damage though. I'm sure he's fine.

Now this story all starts with a hobby of mine. I do spray paint art to pass the time and to try to get

the colors out of my head so that I can stop thinking about them. Now naturally this hobby is

quite expensive. Paint supplies add up quite quickly so I occasionally hit up the

markets to move my old paintings and fun my habits. And it was a chilly

Saturday morning in a near post-Covid

Queensland when this occurred. So I'm there selling my paintings when I encounter

young Bobby. An anomaly in the world we live in, Bobby is straight up just running around on his own, expressing

wonder and delight at all he comes across.

Quite frankly, the young man was good for the soul.

So while I'm chilling at my store, young Bobby runs up to look at my paintings and the little man is awestruck.

I know it sounds like I'm tooting my own horn here, but it really was a wonderful moment for me.

Bobby said, these are amazing.

Thank you little man.

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