ache for a kid. It felt so natural holding little Nayt. I loved it when you laid your sweet head on my shoulder. I loved that I was standing there talking with two of my best friends. I felt like I should say, “Hey, meet my son…”, but then I realized he wasn’t mine. :/ Someday, Natali. Someday.
I want that brood of kids. I long for a set of twelve sons. And a daughter or two :)
At least while I wait I can keep adding names to a list I’ve had since age ten.
Boaz, Hosea, Ezra, Hadassah Joy, Israel…
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