Memories are made by the time we spend together...
The weather in February is rarely anything to brag about, but the last few days have been spring like. On this Sunday morning, a time I'm not usually with my daughter, we made breakfast together, watched a few cartoons and rode our bikes to a faraway park. The extra effort to reach our destination only made it sweeter. Today, I realized this is what Sundays are always supposed to be like...
Dara and her bike
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My kid
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