Tiny Hands

Every day I say thank you 

I celebrate 

I thank God for him 

I dance with him

I feed him 

I smile with him

I also worry 

And try

And wonder if I'm doing enough

If I'm guiding 

Gifting

Teaching him to fly 

There is no way to use earthly words to describe my parental love 

All that I can say is that my purpose is slightly less fuzzy now that he is here

He is not yet two

But when he is

I will have been awake 

For two years

Photo by Sadie.  Words by Dustin.