Your little hand within my own.
Your sparkling eyes speak volumes, baby.
Nothing makes me feel more loved
Than the sight of you running;
Arms outstretched, smile radiating, eyes aglow.
The music of your contagious laughter
Hopelessly shames the summer sun's warmth.
You and your brothers; my everything.
You boys, the source of my existence.
I am irrevocably devoted, completely humbled
By the magnitude of this love.
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThere is something beautiful about the abandon they show when running, isn't there? I wonder when running stops being fun and becomes a chore?
ReplyDeleteThere's nothing like being greeted by little running feet, open arms, light eyes, and warm smiles. Very beautiful.
ReplyDeleterunning and leaping with abandon, never doubting that I'll catch you. Let me always be deserving of that trust.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful post
Yep. Being a parent is awesome.
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