Pop in a Quarter, Knock Yourself Out

Breathe in, Read, Breathe out.

September 30, 2004

on the bus from school to home today i noticed this woman carrying her infant child in her arms.
for the length of her journey, she kept looking down at her baby and half-smiling to herself.
sure it might sound creepy here but its the total opposite.
even though she didnt say anything to the baby she spoke volumes with her eyes and that smile.

i think she understood that what she had cradled in her arms was a miracle, her very own miracle.
it was an experience for me just watching her look down at her baby.

i cant wait to have kids of my own.
 
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