Thursday, October 4, 2012
His Hand in Mine
It doesn't matter where we are...
:: a nature walk at home
:: an adventure walk on the hiking trails
:: at the grocery store
:: at the market
just about anywhere we go, the same little conversation starts each journey...
Reece: "Hold my hand."
I do hope he always wants to hold my hand, but I know the day will come when he won't.
So for now I will keep smiling each time we share this little conversation. I will hold on tight each time he puts his hand in mine. I will delight in the joy we both feel as we experience life, hand in hand.