Sometimes I walk out my front door and think:
“Yup. That’s my kid…”
“..in a shrubbery…”
“…again.”
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Behind the Willows 
Be sure to catch the pic of John joining her in the shrubbery… and the shrubbery crashing to the ground.
I’ll keep my camera ready! 🙂