You know how in horror movies there's that scene where the unsuspecting character is so terrified that his or her entire head of hair turns white? I've already experienced at least three of those moments. My 11-year-old daughter will disappear, I'll start to panic, and then I'll see her . . . floating half a mile out in the ocean, or . . .
. . . smiling from her perch 15' up in a tree, or . . .
. . . waving at me from atop a rocky cliff.
Something tells me that this kid has a future in extreme sports. And, now, I'm off to dye my hair back to a normal shade of brown.
Dinner last night: cheeseburger in paradise, onion rings
Exactly three years ago:
Two posts in two days. You're gonna hurt yourself. Isn't that the daughter with the boken-arm tree incident? Your poor nerves.
Yeah but she's posing for some amazing pictures. Maybe she'll be on the cover of a magazine like Outside someday.
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