I dont mean to be sentimental here, but I am going to be. The other day while walking with my daughter Ramia, I put my hand down to let her grab mine while walking across the street. As she grabbed mine I noticed that she grabbed my whole hand and not just my finger like she has in the past. I am sure it was not the first time she had done that, since she is 5 now, but for some reason, this time pulled at my heart just a little. Well maybe more than just a little, seeing how I am writing about it now. I always loved when I walked with my kids, they would grab my finger and not my whole hand. It always seemed that there was an inverse relationship between how much hand or finger a little one could hold and how much pure and innocent love was conveyed through that connection. It also just struck me that from now on, that is how she will probably hold my hand and no matter what I do, she is going to grow up. Mentally she will always be my little girl, but physically I cant keep the world from turning and life from happening. It is just funny how little things like that make you reflect on life and how quickly it moves, whether you are ready for it or not! Okay now I am stepping off my sentimental soapbox. Thank you for your time!
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 01:15:41 +0000
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