Once a year I turn a little hippy, and I love it.
This is what I always do the first week of spring. Can't see the bump in this picture but its there.
Picture as the first throwing was going on. How awesome!?
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Our love is as wide as a smile and as narrow as a wink, loud as laughter and quiet as a tear, tall as a tale and deep as emotion. So strong, it can lift the spirit. So gentle, it can touch the heart. It is the love that begins our happily ever after....
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