one boy, one girl.
both smelling like johnsons & johnsons.
the three of us lay on the bed and read books like...
fredrick and good night moon and the big red barn and click clack moo and where the wild things are.
all classics in our home.
we giggle.
sometimes uncontrollably.
we cuddle in our pajamas and hide under the blankets.
night lights on.
we say goodnight.
and dream about the morning sun.
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