Remember?
Remember when you had no other cares than to be home in time for dinner?
And much as you played, bonded so tightly, your best buddies always understood when you had to take off and go… you all knew there was always tomorrow, and no matter what happened, you could always depend on things just being the same old ways when you were all together.
And as you ran back down the lane where you lived, the mere smell alone of your mama’s cooking would bring your child-heart to a familiar place of rest, and you just knew…
…home.
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