What joy, that I can be Micah's foundation.
What joy, that he finds such contentment.
What joy, that I can be what he sees when he looks in my eyes.
What joy, that Ani loves her new little brother.
What joy, that our house is no longer quiet (both Micah _and_ Ani!).
What joy, that this new little boy feels so safe and loved.
What joy, from a little boy.
How difficult I find it sometimes to write and feel these things, while holding on to Nate in my heart.
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