Watched this with Hana tonight. It was more than just an eyeball-full of knobbly-kneed, twiggy-legged boys (if you're into that sort of thing ?), but it made me think about what it means to grow up. What sorts of things--love, play, adventure, and other such ideals--simply settle into our wrinkling foreheads and greying heads as we age?
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