A poem to my son...

Bellah

Dear son,

May you remember me in the eyes of a babe,

And not see all the times I needed aid.

May you think back on my days in sweats and we mights,

As pajamas parties and movie nights

Please see mommy's naps as cuddle time,

And the dirty dishes not remain in your mind.

Know that you were the only reason I got out of bed,

Even if I just moved to the couch instead.

Forget my tears and fears,

Hold on to the moments we shifted gears.

That's all I have but I wanted to write them down...