Thursday, June 11, 2009

He's my joy

I stole the line from my friend Margo, she has a little baby boy too. He's a little younger than Ian, but someday they'll meet and be friends (perhaps at Goshen??) Anyway, here is the little one who brings me joy when he's sleeping, when he's laughing, even when he's a little bit fussy. Sometimes even I wonder where we hold all the grief from losing my Dad, then I see this little face and I know the grief is wrapped up in love for him. For all of us. Forever.

1 comment:

rachel said...

Oh, they'll be buddies when they meet!
Joy is the right word. These little boys are gifts. That's corny, but it doesn't matter. :-)
love margo

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