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Absolutely stunning image, love this take on the challenge! Happy Sunday to you! 🙂
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Terrific choice for the challenge. Mirrored joy!
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Love this photo of the girls, Ali. I can picture them jumping into your arms (mind the camera, dears!) afterward, too. Mirror images like this are awesome, and this is one photo that really does lend itself to a story and a flurry of words. I needed a sweet photo like this today; thank you, my friend!
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