We made up for lost time and spent all day glued to each other. It was heavenly. The only thing missing from our beautiful day was her papa. I hate that he has to go off to work. Hate.
He is singing to her in the next room tucking her into bed. The same song he's been singing every night since the day she was born:
Now I lay you down to sleep. I pray the Lord little Maya to keep. Guide her safely through the night. Wake her with the morning light. Amen. Amen.
Such a beautiful intention to put your child to bed with. And that pretty much sums up the boy I love, a mind full of beautiful intentions.
Such a beautiful intention to put your child to bed with. And that pretty much sums up the boy I love, a mind full of beautiful intentions.
