Oh boys! Endless pursuits of the slimy creatures. Nature's wet sensations. We girls would rather stay away, away from any danger. But where would adventure be if all the boys weren't free? Free to run, free to climb and subdue.
Isn't it funny the way we change? One day we are running from all that boys champion. But growing old alone doesn't seem such a nice situation. Then one comes, all sly smile on, and wiggles into our hearts so dear. All of the sudden we long to join in the risks taken; adventure up ahead.
Here's to life and journeys together, conquering what comes our way... to the age old tradition of tying the knot and endless summer days.
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