For little boys, learning how to walk. Grubby knees to wash by night, smiles behind binkies in the morning. For a dog and his constant quest to be snuggled. The way he tips himself over onto the grass to scratch his back, all four legs flailing in the air. For a glass of wine on the back porch with a husband, a book, a late summer breeze.

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