More days than not, he’s there.
Between us.
By our feet.
Somewhere near.
In the wee hours there’s a loud thud as he jumps off of his bed…
…followed by the sound of his little feet running across the wood floor
And we unconsciously make room
As he finds his way
Once again
With us
I say with us…
…but I really mean, with Sara
You see, Liam loves his Mama so…
…as he should
She’s something special
…and so is he
And the bond they share is truly something to see
And on this vacation morning
...I got to soak’m in
Lucky me