As I look up from the computer screen to the picture frame that stands next to my laptop. Is a picture of Aiden. [: His pictures warm my heart and his presence gives joy to my life. The thought of him growing everyday is exciting and yet I wish for him to stay young and innocent.
As he grows I wonder what type of mischief he will get into. Will he hunt for bugs in the backyard and attempt to eat dirt? Will he be cool, calm and collected until he can't get his way? When in school, will he be the star player of the football team, basketball or maybe all the sports. Will he be drawn to music wanting to express himself though the drums, guitar or a tuba?!? Will he love pot as much as I do?
So many questions that I wish I knew the answers to.
After all he's not even two months old.
It amazes me that such a beautiful baby could ever exist. Then again every child is beautiful to their mother. I created him, he came from, I carried him in my tummy for nine months. I felt him move, kick and hiccup inside me. Now I see he do that right in front of eyes and its an overwhelming feeling.
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