Yeah, it is.
Bob believes he can fly... no, really, he actually doesLOLKeep flying, kid
I don't know. On the freeway I still put my hand out of the window and surf the wind.
i really is
WHY does he bring prickly tears to my eyes...just.like.that???
I enjoy your blog and your grammar is usually so good (much better than most blogs!) that I wanted to point this out so you can get it right next time. The headline for this story should be either "To Be Five Years Old" (no hyphens) or "To Be A Five-Year-Old" (compound noun with hyphens) or "To Be A Five-Year-Old Child" (compound adjective with hyphens).
Thanks for looking out for me, Anonymous.You're a pal.
Bob just articulated what every dog everywhere has been trying to tell us for years. Living in the moment. It's brilliant.