Olive riding a rocking horse
(Vine above)
Lime: *playing saxophone in the background*
Olive: *slowly walks to rocking horse*
Owl (my mother): *gasp*
Olive: *epically rides rocking horse*
Lime: *saxophone gets more intense*
Owl: *proud mum tears*
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