Sometimes when I hold Owen I think about the future and what it holds for him. I look at his precious little hands and think how many wonderful things they will do for him in the years to come. Right now they can comfort him when he doesn't have a pacifier. Soon they will entertain him when he can reach for toys. In few months he'll learn to wave bye-bye to Daddy as he goes off to work. He'll be writing his name and coloring pictures to post on the frig. And quite a few years from now he'll be holding the hands of a beautiful woman that's he's in love with. Those same hands that his mommy holds and kisses today. Those precious little hands!
Friday, April 6, 2007
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