One of my favorite sounds in the world is the sound of my parents laughing. Just the two of them, when nobody has any idea what is so funny. My parents, the ones who have faced, overcome and moved on from obstacles in life and their marriage only to be MY parents, the ones who, when I walked up the stairs, turned on earth wind and fire and danced in our kitchen in their pjs.
It was like I was in a movie, but was an extra, or maybe a by product? Ha.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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