Sitting outside on our back lawn, around a little fire pit we built ourselves, roasting hotdogs and talking? That's the good stuff. Making s'mores and laughing-that's good stuff. Taking my teenage son to Barnes and Noble to get a couple of books-definitely good stuff. Listening to my oldest son tell me the thoughts in his head-taking me back to his toddler days of chattering all day long-the best stuff.
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