No Rest for the Weary
March 27, 2015
She handles it well.
This little one of mine.
She smiles and coos and gurgles.
While they poke and prod and pinch.
It’s a wonderful thing to be loved like that.
To be welcomed into a family with such enthusiasm.
By these little people who blazed a trail for her.
Even if it means naps are hard to come by.
