my 6yo godkid seems to have grown up SO much like…he can play the guitar now???? he can read and write stories????? he can actually already hold a decent conversation with me????? didn’t i just hold this child a day after his birth, with him still swaddled in his Moses blanket, didn’t i just kiss his downy hair, didn’t i just hold my arms open as he crawled towards me in the grass in London bridge park, didn’t i just let him clutch at my fingers as he took his first steps, didn’t i carry him for what seemed like miles just so he could fall asleep—
didn’t i just…?! 😭😭😭













