One Saturday I went bike shopping with friends and found a kid's area to play in, and Chad and I read children's books while sitting in tiny chairs.
One Saturday, Chris played with a baby doll that smelled like baby powder.
One Saturday, we were at a traffic light and saw that the car across from us had a giant hole in its windshield.
One Saturday, Chris and Naaman-- well, they were just being Chris and Naaman.
I adore my friends.
SDG
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