3rd February, 2012
So much change.
One Summer holiday.
Never to be forgotten.
I'm noticing the details. I'm trying to remember them. Sometimes the changes are subtle. Soft.
And sometimes they're not.
Sometimes they're loud. Sometimes they're excited. Sometimes they're bursting with nervous anticipation. Sometimes the giddy & glee is more than can be contained.
As it should be.
Sweet boy. I love you so. I wish this next change to be full of joy & beauty & friendships & stability.
I hope to see your happy overflow. x