Pops

I'm pretty sure I've said this before, but I'm convinced my dad can do anything. I come home from work the other day and BAM there's a fountain in our backyard. It's lovely and that's all there is to it.

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Jungle Book

I love that my backyard is like a jungle (depending on where you stand). It made for a wonderful childhood. Anything was possible. No wonder my imagination is still going berserk as an "adult." I don't think I'll ever truly be an adult. Who wants to be one of those anyway?

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