A kutti kid pushing her even more kutti brother on her elder brother's cycle, 2 squirrels fighting over i'm not sure what, tap dancing and doing a twirl with my high heels to a song that i really like, seeing the look on that maami's eyes who thinks i'm crazy to do a lil hop on the road when i'm actually dancing inside my head, reminiscing over your old photos along with dad and cousins while arguing on who someone really looked/look like, reading old messages, waiting for what seems like forever for that familiar regular phone call
Those small things in life that always, no matter how old they become, bring a cracked smile to the face.
