What a beautiful poem about your love for your daughter, Wendy! I love your writing and the way you put words together like “vibrating with excitement”. Also, this post made me tear up…
NGL, I'm kind of jealous. I miss the way my little boys looked at me when I was their favorite. I know they love me....I think they even like me most of the time. But it's not the same when they're older. I do think I was conscious, like you, that it wouldn't last forever, and I appreciated it when I had it. That's the most we can do, right? Enjoy your cabin week!
What a beautiful poem about your love for your daughter, Wendy! I love your writing and the way you put words together like “vibrating with excitement”. Also, this post made me tear up…
Beautiful poem! Also: snackle box is amazing.
This was stunning. That poem, a love letter between you both. I’m jealous of both of you.
NGL, I'm kind of jealous. I miss the way my little boys looked at me when I was their favorite. I know they love me....I think they even like me most of the time. But it's not the same when they're older. I do think I was conscious, like you, that it wouldn't last forever, and I appreciated it when I had it. That's the most we can do, right? Enjoy your cabin week!