Just one of my favorite occurrences of summer. A thrown-together picnic lunch, a quiet playground, and repeat trips down the slide, all three of us at once. On this particular day, we picked flowers and made up our own version of Wheels on the Bus, Cruz conquered the climbing wall, and Mila feel asleep in the swing! We were telling stories and I watched her drift into dreamland to the sounds of Cruz's voice. It reminded me of pushing Cruz in his swing in our old backyard, and I felt that slow churning ache when you realize just how quickly those days go by...
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