In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “All Grown Up.”
It was when I first looked into those beautiful eyes of blue.
Of course, you knew you had me from the moment we first met. How could I resist? Your innocence unarmed me. You had a pureness about you that I found so rare in the male members of the human race. And that smile of yours lit up the night!
And then, when I first held you in my arms, I don’t believe there was a more tender moment in all time.
You were so fiercely independent, yet unashamedly dependent on me and my love for you. How could I help but love you?
Yes, the first time I really felt grown up, was when I held you, my babies, in my arms!
How has your mother’s love helped you to live your life joyfully?
A Pocketful of Joy to Fill Your Day