by Amy L., 13
I love the sound of boiling water ready to turn into coffee
I love the syrup going peacefully to my pancake
I love the crunchy sound of the leaves as I step on them
I love seeing snow falling from the sky to my lawn to cover the bushes
I love the crumbing sound as I open my jolly rancher
I love watching my mom cook and making each other laugh
I love the sound of jumping on to my squeaky bed and falling asleep
I love seeing my brother taking a nap, hearing his heavy breathing
I love my family, sharing joyful moments and laughter.
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