It’s in the time-stands-still moments I know you best. A silken caress, a deep sigh of depression. Mesmerizing eyes, faintly there. A portrait in a prison. It’s in the crush-my-heart moments I know you best. A stinging grasp, a tormented cry of rage. Piercing eyes desperately stare. A dove in a cage. It’s in theContinue reading “Poem: A Portrait in a Prison”
these two always find each other. #love
Davis: When I go to kindergarten is Reese going to Goddard? Me: Why do you want Reese to go to school? Davis: Because I want her to meet new friends. Can’t make it up… He is always going to be looking out for her. And you can bet my eyes welled up.
She really picks up the pace to race after him. And he loves all her attention. A perfect match!
I was singing to Reese in her room tonight as part of our bedtime routine. I haven’t sang to Davis in a long time. But when he was little he loved it. So tonight when he came in to say goodnight to Reese and he asked why I was singing, I was surprised when heContinue reading “My sweet boy”
That special Daddy love