We reminisced about our younger selves… It was the little things… The good hugs the laughs, the walks in the park, how fun it was to be childish in a world that forces us to be grown up too fast… The dance breaks and sings off, carefree about the people around. The walks to the grocery store in a long line yelling “watch out for the cars” The meals we cooked and ate together. We kicked ball with our younger brothers and did our nails by the dinner table giggling. In all the good memories we were simply there together. 🌱🌻🌷
Dedicated to Bisharo & Farah. And all my beloved cousins. ❤
