Waiting.

Waiting is hard. Waiting patiently is even harder. As I sit here with my little man I wonder at the thoughts and struggles that go through his mind. When he see colors, feels new textures, or tastes a new food he has such emotion I know that something is going on inside his head, I just am waiting until he can tell me hisself. I try and listen to mothers wiser than I when they tell me of the importance of love where he is now but sometimes I can help but look to the man I hope he will be in the future. ^^ May you be blessed today with something you can joyfully wait for, something of which you don't know the outcome.