Joy, sunny side up and feet in the air.

Singing because the music is there, dancing because one’s happy, touching tiny grains of sand between the skin of your toes and staring at the Ocean.
Small samba steps: Ta-te-ta, te-ta-te
Chasing butterflies, eating pineapples all day long, and peek-a-booing at the sun.


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