"Please?"
Four blue eyes upturned and pleading.
A nod.
Facesplitting grins. They are off.
Running.
Two bobbing heads, downy hair covered by floppy-brimmed sunhats.
Two sets of brown legs running ahead.
Unencumbered.
Running ahead into an adventure.
Running into a day when they will no longer ask to go, they just will.
They will go.
Whether or not I please.
Brown legs tire.
Blond heads droop.
They return.
"Can we hold your hand?"
A nod.
Please do. Please.
5 comments:
You're going to make me cry! That is adorable.
*Sob* Goodness, I am an emotional wreck this week.
Oh, seriously?? This kills me! So true. Big lump in my throat.
Why didn't you warn me I would need a Kleenex?? ~sniffle~
Oh. So TRUE!!!!!
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