Nothing says “Im a little boy” like bruised legs, grass-stained shoes, a strand of wheat grass hanging from his mouth and curly blond locks hanging in his eyes. If this isn’t the picture of childhood, I don’t know what is!
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The picture of childhoodNothing says “Im a little boy” like bruised legs, grass-stained shoes, a strand of wheat grass hanging from his mouth and curly blond locks hanging in his eyes. If this isn’t the picture of childhood, I don’t know what is!
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