Monday, July 26, 2010

nater.

Did you know that when we were dating Nate and I tried to break up with each other?

We were set in our ways. We were crazy about each other, but a little freaked out about the prospect of forever.

One night I had this dream about a small, white-haired boy learning to walk. The hands stretched out to catch him were calloused. The tattoo was even there. I knew that this was the person I wanted to be my kids' Dada. I chose well.
I know my kids agree.