In puddles, for joy, in the grass, on the hopscotch...
I don't know when we stop skipping.
to my lou, down the street, holding hands.
I don't know when and I don't know why. These things are a little harder on my knees now then they were back then but they are so worth while. We need to do it more. more often.
Jump. ...... go on. Do IT! and feel the joy!
JUMP. FOR. JOY.
We only live ONCE.
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