This is the stuff childhood is made of.
In the last few days, this phrase has been running through my head at the oddest moments.
My son’s face covered in flour, licking the batter from the electric beater.
My daughter’s laughter as she flings her head back to get tickled under her chin.
My son’s pride as he builds the tallest tower he has ever built.
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