Saturday, September 10, 2011
Sometimes, when we lie very close, I see my children with very open eyes. I see things I miss every day. I see new freckles and deeper dimples. I see relatives I hadn't noticed before. I see growing, I see a childish wisdom. I see beauty unparalleled and so much love returned to me.
I'm taking the time to lie very close to them more often. I don't want to miss a thing.