Recently, I’ve been asked my favorite childhood memory. It took me a while; I’m terrible at choosing favorites. However, every idea that came to mind was not an extraordinary moment, but rather some sort of repeating action: playing video games with my dad, watching Spanish shows with my mom, going to the park, sneakily trying to play with dolls at night with my sister, talking on the phone all day until all the phones in our house were dead… I can go on. It wasn’t one defining moment that brought me joy or shaped my childhood. Instead, it was the ordinary, daily activities with my loved ones that I ended up holding the closest to my heart. Even now, ordinary moments easily get overlooked, but still end up being my most cherished memories later on. Don’t wait until years later to enjoy what is happening now. Enjoy the moment!