Where your only "baggage" is a suitcase of books
Where walking around talking to yourself is not yet considered "crazy"
Where a wind-up ballerina can still inspire awe and wonder
Where "taking a bike ride" means sitting back while your Daddy does all the hard work
Where picking your nose is still considered (somewhat) funny
Where mornings start out with joy vs. trepidation
Where looking cute is as easy as standing still
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Life is good when you're two. And a half. Love this post, the pictures really tell it all.
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