Laying here in bed waiting on breakfast watching it rain and the wind blow the BlueJay bird wind chime out my bedside window something caught my attention.
Down the hall people were laughing.Each laugh was different like voices I could tell who the laugh belonged to.
Some laughs were the tiny almost embarrassed to be laughing laughs,others were the snorting kind I don't care who's listening types.
Some laughs were pleasant others that make your skin crawl like fingernails scraping a blackboard type of laugh.
But the best laughs of all are a baby's laugh.
Down the hall people were laughing.Each laugh was different like voices I could tell who the laugh belonged to.
Some laughs were the tiny almost embarrassed to be laughing laughs,others were the snorting kind I don't care who's listening types.
Some laughs were pleasant others that make your skin crawl like fingernails scraping a blackboard type of laugh.
But the best laughs of all are a baby's laugh.
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