Monday, May 19, 2008
I Spy
I spy a daddy who loves his children who love him just as much right back. I spy a boy and girl so full of wonder, who understand that "believing is seeing" and not the other way around. I spy a rarity: a few quiet minutes together. I spy a fleeting moment, gone too soon.
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