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