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"Happy childrens day!" he said when he called me.

Which after, he showed me this:

"Ringing huh?" he then asked.

"The days when sweet innocence was, genuine, where the toad turned into a prince after a kiss from the princess, the days when nights were known to be scary when we were reprimanded by our parents for staying too long till dawn at the playground, where fire-engines were a nice thing to see on the road, without knowing the only reason the sirens are blaring is because someone's life is burning away right infront of their eyes."

Sit, slow down, think about the picture. Does the title of this post show any patterns?

It'll only be obvious to the non-oblivious. Or maybe it's obvious to those who can't be oblivious?

And she asked, 'Daddy, where do babies come from?'

What is daddy's answer?

Photo credits: PostSecret