hese hands used to be so tiny you could hardly wrap them around my little finger.
How these hands have grown. I love holding your hands. When we go to school each day even though it’s logistically difficult with three of you, I hold all your hands as we cross the road. It helps me know you’re safe.
I love our little code when we hold hands. You know when I squeeze your hands twice I’m saying ‘I love you’. You smile up at me when I do it. Sometimes you do it with no notice and it fills me with joy and pride.
There will come a time where you’ll feel too ‘big’ to be to hold my hand. I’m aware of this, so for now I savour every day you hold my hand. Keep holding my hand, I’ll keep squeezing them, promise.
Oh my gosh! That was so sweet 🙂 I am a little teary…heres the thing…they'll get past the stage when they feel they're to 'big' to hold your hand, and then they will again 🙂
Simply gorgeous!
Awww…we do the three squeezes. *I* *love* *you*
awwww me too! I'm so glad I met Liss through my blog too 🙂 We first met over ben & jerry's so it was a super sweet meeting in every sense!
Corrie:)
we do 3 squeezes…'I Love you' and the other person replies with 4…'I love you too'.
Very precious times these years
I've loved this weeks guest posts. Each were so unique and a great read, I keep flicking back to them all and reading them again and again.
Thanks as always!
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