Tuesday, July 7, 2009

To My Son

Little Cloud,
Dream big and love your worth.
Stay silly. Stay sensitive.
Ask questions, investigate the Earth, the moon, the stars.
Touch and make sense.
Use your outside voice, be dramatic.
Stomp those puddles, make a mess of things.
Be fierce, boy. Make your mark.
The world is yours, go play.

Happy birthday, Nathan.
Thank you for being mine.
Mama Cloud