My cousin, Jerika, hosted a Halloween party for her oldest son. This was the biggest birthday bash I had ever attended. Twenty-five boys in costume, party music, musical chairs, cakes, cookies and a lot of sliding on the dance floor.
I'm not going to lie. I was a little overwhelmed by all the intensity and energy in such a small space. These boys were loud, sweaty, and fast. They talked fast. They moved fast.
Despite all the noise and movement, I enjoyed breathing in their zest. Oh to be young again...






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