maybe one day he'll be a brother. a cousin. a painter. maybe he'll be a teacher. a baseball player. (at this very second right now, he's pointing at the picture, struggling to say a word in english, but all he speaks is wa-ga-ha-goo-ooo. like music) a loving father. i don't know. what he'll be in the future. but right now, he's with me. and just as he is, he's precious. and i am witnessing his growth. and it is amazing. he is special. he is smart. he runs. he says "bye". right now, he's full of life. and i love being with him. because he reminds me that it's ok. to laugh and play. even while watching dora the explorer and diego on nick jr. he's enjoying, he inspires me to enjoy it. and he doesn't even know this.
