I remember waking up every Saturday and hearing laughter come out of my parents room. It would bring a smile to my face to hear my mom laughing. There would be days where I would come in and get roped into massaging my dad's feet or back because of his injuries. My mom would leave the room and I'd be left with my dad trying to fall asleep. It was funny sometimes, cause I would try to leave and he would automatically wake up. There would be days were I was able to get away with it.
Now, I have found that same person like my mom that makes me laugh when I wake up. He is an amazing guy, and I'm really lucky I have him. He is my cuddle buddy, and my pillow sometimes.
Like my mom, I got that person that makes me feel like I can be who I want. I don't want to lose him. My morning laughter wouldn't be the same. What is your morning laughter?
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