we play all the time. we can't really talk (he says something to me, i look at him confused, he laughs), but playing still rules.
he's made me realize how much i love kids. i can't believe i forgot. they're just so carefree and easily pleased. it was crazy how much he laughed when he threw the ball over my head, or when i made a dumb noise. what was even more phenomenal was how happy his happiness made me.
living here with him has made me realize how much i want to work with kids when i grow up and quit being one myself.
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