The wind caressed our faces. Orange and pink was the sunset.
You leaned back against me, blissful and drowsy. As I rocked us to and fro on the swing, you closed your beautiful eyes and slept.
God's presence in the garden - something that I needed (so much) to be aware of that day - was sweet... even when the mosquitoes came and feasted on my legs. Not yours, thankfully!
I am learning to live each day as your mom to the fullest.
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