16

 16

My "baby" is 16.

The surprise 10 pound bundle they placed in my arms now towers over my 5'3" frame.

  

And, he doesn't know it...

but, he walks around with my heart.

 

We share the same soul..

artistic

sensitive

dreamers.

 

He is the first to greet me at the door each evening.  

Hugging me....welcoming me....

He is my home. 

And, his last words as he exits the car each morning are...

I love you.

 

My bright & beautiful orange-haired boy, err, young man...

may the talents that have been lavished on you

be used for HIS good & glory.

My your heart stay tender.

And, your soul sensitive to His calling.

I love you, Ry Guy.

Mama