Oh, Grow Up

Every time I come home, the kids hide and I pretend they are missing. When they finally jump out and “surprise” me, their squeals of delight are the most wonderful sound I’ve ever heard.

Part of me wants them to never grow out of our games.

And maybe we won’t.

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