Summernights

We spend these warm summer nights on our porch, my Mama, Dad, and I.

With the half-moon and shooting stars above us, the nightly breeze around us, and the dim candle light between us, we exchange life stories. Our voices may be low and the words fleeting, but the messages will stay. Forever. Because they are ones of love. Of learning. Of family.

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Happy summer, dear parents!