I’m pretty sure I’ve said it here before, but when the doctor told us our first rainbow was a boy, I was nervous because I didn’t know if I had what a little boy would need.
But since the day he’s been born, I realized I didn’t need to know a thing. He’d show me. Everyday.
He needs love.
A hand to wipe his tears and nose.
To hold his hand.
Trips to the park.
Stay home and paint days.
Bake cookie days.
Trips to the beach days.
And on the sick days, movies and a big comfy couch.
And most of all, precious time.