My new favorite thing in the world is something that Summer does:
When I run the ends of my hair over her face, she savors in it as if she's getting a refreshing feel of a warm breeze. She cocks her neck out, purses her lips, closes her eyes, and sways her head back and forth in my hair. It's the cutest thing ever.
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