Monday, March 11, 2013

March 11, 2013

3/11/13

Tonight Isla asked me to hold her hand as she fell asleep, so "I can know that you're with me."  I told her I would of course hold her hand until she fell asleep, but I lied a little.  I will live this moment forever.  My hand will always be in hers, forever, even when she's too old for hand holding, and too teen to want it there; this night, these hands, they will be my mantra.  What an incredible gift to give, this purpose I have.  Thank you sweetheart.

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