At the start of our walk Bean grabbed his hand and they walked like this for a good while.
Sometimes he looks so big, so grown up and then I see him from a distance: so small, so young, so full of what makes him, him.
Things like proudly giving his sister a ride on the stroller
And showering her with love and pride.
I have two special children. So special.
And aren't they all?
Xo




