I wonder if he will know someday that he holds my heart? That some of my favorite memories of him as a little boy are of him clinging to my leg or being in my arms? I wonder if he remembers how inseparable we use to be... He is growing up..... becoming his own little man.... exploring the world...
He is amazing.... the biggest dreamer that I know. A teller of tales, a writer of stories. Wise so far beyond his years.
Mr M I love you so.
Friday, March 21, 2008
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These turned out great! I love the last one!!!!
Love these Kelly - your write-up made me teary... reminds me of my son who's 5. So can relate... beautiful!!
Every picture your takes reads right into the soul. Speechless on both your recent posts!
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