Wednesday, February 03, 2010

skipping

We're both skipping:
he with his little feet
tucked inside his favorite, faded cowboy boots
and me...his Mama...
my heart skips a beat, too,

because I know his tiny little leaps
must be American Sign Language for JOY

We skip together....in unison....
and it's worth taking note now....
so neither of us can ever forget
that JOY happens
quite simply
and can be found whenever we're really looking



--- written by themomofg, 02/03/2010

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