As magical as that sounds, only about 1 out of 10 houses we drove by actually had Christmas lights up, the park was actually a moonlit/streetlight-lit dog park, and the only reason I said I wanted to be close to him forever at that moment was because I was f***king freezing. And then we came home so I could take a picture of the beauty on my flaking dry hand.
It was perfect.

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