Down for the count with pneumonia, which means mandated resting for me. I have been slowing down. (Almost had to read that again to believe it myself.) I am taking time to watch the birds and write a bit.
For my to-be-Kindergartening Boy, Frankie
Just up the road.
You walk into the arms of people I know.
And you run home. You run to embrace me.
You are mine.
Almost time to let you fly,
little sweet boy.
Share your endless laugh and big joy with a greater world!
You have so much to give!
I am so blessed to have held you this close so long.
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