Most mornings are full of hustle and bustle.... timing the morning by the faint sounds of cartoon characters coming off my living room television.. This particular morning, I am sitting in the dining room with the most handsomest man having breakfast. I am home today.. these are by far, my favorite days..
I wish I could look at the world with the same eyes he has, although thankfully because of him, i spend much of my time doing just that..
I remember mornings like this with Gina, they were the higlight of my life.. And as she got older, we made sunday our day to eat out.. Either breakfast at the diner or dinner at applebees.. those were the choices she gave me.. But i think my favorite was when she chose breakfast.. we put on our favorite sweat and snuggled into a booth and talked about life.. Life through her eyes..
So here I sit, hoping to create those little moments with my son.. the moments i treasure with Gina... till next time..
