Little Wishes

Little Wishes
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Thursday, October 14, 2010

My Boy

My Boy. The precious bundle of blankets I cradled close to me, and gazed lovingly down on. Laughter and tears spilled openly as the emotion refused identification.Words become inadequate to express the love I feel. My comfort and joy on long nights alone. Midnights spent in the silence, rocking and singing, just you and me.

My boy, the little toddler gingerly taking his first steps one by one. Hands and arms raised, awaiting the joyous response from my eagerly waiting arms. Such pride I'd never felt. The beautiful smiling face brightens so many days. The sunshine breaking through even the darkest moment.

My boy, school days bring such excitement and a new love of learning. First in the class to read, my smile is uncontrollable as you share your accomplishment. The endless energy, excitement and exuberance you express set you apart. You have found the beat of your own drum even at such a young age and you proudly play the rhythm you have chosen.

My boy, baseball, pirates, Zorro, trains and cars are the toys of your imagination. New adventures await around every bend, and no dream is too big for such an ambitious young boy. You rise with the sun, eagerly awaiting the new day, excitement at what the world has to offer. The challenges of school are confidently tackled, math and science, reading and social studies provide fuel for the imagination.

My boy, I can't believe how much you've grown. My little man now. Protector and comforter. A loving example and gentle leader. My boy, here I am again, you are wrapped in blankets, but from your own bed, and I hold you once more gently in my arms. You smile even in sleep and I wonder at the images that play in your dreams. I have been  blessed by your love. I share your excitement at what lies ahead, but remain content to cherish each precious moment we share. My boy, God gave me such a special gift, he gave me you. My Boy, my son, my Miguel, all my love!