Sometimes can’t you just imagine going back to that time?
That time when sitting in front of a mirror and chewing a dolls leg was all there was to worry about?
That time when you didn’t mind looking in the mirror? In fact, you loved it?
So sweet and innocent
You can practically understand Bob Marley: Don’t worry! Be Happy!
Remember thinking that person in the mirror was another little person? A friend?
And you just had to kiss her?
And Mama was always close by?
Oh, the life.