My baby boy turned four today.
Hard to believe.
One of the most delightful
things about this age
is watching his imagination soar.
He can just get completely lost
when creating storylines
for his toy trains and cars
or studying a new book
or making up songs and dances.
Tonight I snapped a picture
as he got involved in a very
animated discussion between
some new farm animals he
received for his birthday.
I think the pig was mad
at the cow about something
he’d said to the horse!
My wish for him tonight
is that he never loses
that sense of wonder,
that creative spark,
that zest for life.
He knows, creates and exudes joy
and I pray he always will.
