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Waking up and realizing I have nothing to do and no place to be, so I roll over and go back to sleep.
Hugging my kids.
Long, hot showers
Scraping the last of the ice cream out of its container and eating it.
Slightly cold mashed potatoes on a wooden spoon and dipping them in gravy after dinner is over.
Big white clouds.
Bedrooms with sloped walls(reminds me of my childhood summers in my great-aunt's cottage).
Being loved.
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