Soul thoughts

tykearoonskis, baby bunzunskis and reminders of love

My parents weren’t professional singers or anything, but they sang. Not only did they sing, they composed new songs. One of those songs was a little ditty for me and my brother while growing up.

I forgot all about it until my birthday when my parents left me a voicemail singing this gem from so long ago.

Love is a good thing. Being reminded of love is a good thing too.

 

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