do you know what i love?
what i crave?
those are my favorite.
and how i love the silence, they offer.
it’s so good for my soul.
like when i notice the tiniest drop of water
resting on L’s eyelash during bathtime.
when he makes sure that i see everything
he’s doing in the bath tub.
those are the rich moments.
the moments i so often miss.
those moments bring so much more to my weary soul,
his deep chuckles over L the penguin.
when L runs toward the physical therapist’s office.
L and K holding hands while we work on walking.
the way he cracks us all up.
the sweet bunting on his bedspread.
God bringing D peace while he’s at school.