Although I do remember fighting the entire concept of napping when I was a child, now I welcome any opportunity to catch a little cat nap. This is only one of the many differences, some obvious and some more difficult to detect, between adults and children. Most kids are happy to live with a profusion of animals. They are delighted with dogs, cats, fish, rabbits, snakes, turtles, frogs or lizards. Adults are usually content to have a single animal, preferably a totally docile goldfish or maybe a small to medium-sized mammal with some modicum of common sense and training, and an affectionate disposition.
Kids are happy if all their clothes are piled in a mountain in the corner of the bedroom.
The basic child only wants to wear denim and a favorite T-shirt, anyway. Generally, when a little boy puts on a suit, coercion is at work. Adults, on the other hand, prefer a variety of reasonably well-laundered clothing, neatly arrayed in the closet, please. Adults do get attached to their possessions, particularly things like diamond rings, silver Shabbat candlesticks, and good cameras, so they are like children in that regard. Children give their whole-hearted affection to objects that do not deserve it at all.