Really? What did I say about having a "favorite?" Pretty much every cherished memory I have evokes the same feeling....adoration. What a great feeling. Like, the memory of my parents dancing or kissing. Both Kevin and Kristen coming home and taking me to get icecream or going for joy rides. My Dad taking me out on dates. Our family going on Sunday drives together. Or, watching from our apartments in Hawaii for my mom to walk home from school and we'd go running to meet her. We adored her and couldn't wait to hear about her day. Life started when Mom got home.
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