in the secret of darkness
before I saw the sun
in my mother’s womb
~Psalm 139:14
Dear little Boe,
You are a miracle. A gift. Someone new to love and long to hold. A bundle of sweet smells and warm cuddles. You have us all in awe and wonder.
Saturday, September 10, 2016
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