Sometimes, I’m five, lost in the simplicity of cartoons before bed. Other times, I’m seven, weightless and free, vanishing into the world of horses. With my sister, when laughter shakes our cores, I’m sixteen again. And in my husband’s embrace, sharing takeout and a favorite show, I am twenty-two. Through it all, I carry every version of me—I am multitudes. Happy Christmas to all the children ages 1 to 92
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