Friday, April 16, 2010
Tokens of Love
"You're looking so grown up, Momma." Jane scoots over between our breakfast bowls and pats my shoulder.
Jack nods, "You're lookin' just so grown up."
"Your eyes are green." Jack stares at my face when I tuck him into bed. "I love them," he says. Before I can smile, he pulls my face down, kisses the tip my nose.
Green eyes and all grown up.