That is me in the middle. Yes, my mother let me out of the house like this. No, I have no idea why.
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Comments warmly welcomed! :-)
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Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Comments warmly welcomed! :-)