A mist came over my old eyes as a couple of weeks ago I watched this young girl chase seagulls, her feet barely touching the sand of Sanibel Island's seashore.Her parents sat facing the Gulf, smiling, watching me watch their sprite. After I took this picture, they asked me if I had grandchildren. I said that I do, but no little girls, and none with the ability to walk on air.
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