Sunday, October 9, 2011

Weddings

Dear Jack,

Yesterday I danced with you at a wedding for the first time, and I had this moment where my current self and my future self must have thought about each other at the same time, because all of a sudden you were a grown man, and we were dancing together at your wedding, and in a heartbeat I was back to the present, with fresh tears in my eyes.

Don't grow up too fast, my darling son.

Love,
Mommy

2 comments:

Bev said...

Oh my...you added fresh tears to my eyes this morning as I wait to leave for the airport to meet our grands.

RobMonroe said...

Love you, Amy, because of things like this. I have the same thought about once a month when dancing with my one and only daughter. I have begun to prepare myself *already* for an event that should not happen for a long, long time... eek!