… when I was a child that I never thought would happen to myself:
1. Thinking that vanilla icecream wasn’t an icecream that hadn’t had a proper flavour added to it yet.
2.Thinking that silence and solitude was nice and not just a void that needed to be filled.
3. Thinking that history can be interesting and not just stuffy and useless knowledge about things long gone.
4. Thinking that butter was a tasty spread in its own right and not just a glue to make actual spreads and toppings stay on the sandwich.
5. Thinking that a cap, wool socks and winter underwear actually was good, could be cool, and was comfy as an outfit in its own right indoors at home.