we rode bikes.
they read books in their room.
as friends, we shared pieces of our hearts in the living room.
it was enjoyed, cherished.
just now we finished popsicles.
they were eaten naked.
juice ran down the girls arms and pooled at their elbows.
there was much laughter.
maybe i dreamed of warmer days to come.
1 comment:
it was a fantastic morning. we really need to do this more often. thank you :)
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