Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Dreams



It's weird how in the tiniest amount of time...
everything suddenly seems different. 




It felt like just yesterday 
I had a little boy who would love to sit
and draw me pictures.




Now he is moving forward...
 following his dreams.
Making it on his own.




He knows 
I'll always be here when he needs his laundry done me.
But when he doesn't...




I will grab a good book ...
 and my camera ...
and head out to follow some dreams 
of my own.
XOXO

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