I soak it all in.
My step forward seals the deal: I’m so not a native.
By Julia Arnold. I SWEAR time had stood still for those 2 minutes.
I’ve spent all six of her years dealing with the fact that she doesn’t sleep in one form or another.
Eighteen years passes so very quickly.
We don’t allow them enough freedom. We hover, helicopter-like.
Playlist for when you just want to rock out and get wild!