Grandma and Grandpa flew all the way to Wisconsin from China, to spend a cold winter with their only child’s new baby boy. Such quiet happiness in this little house, aside from Barry making sure everyone knows what he wants and that he wants it NOW. Welcome, sweet boy.
the long way to you is still tied to me but it brought me to you
I keep wanting to give you what is already yours
it is the morning of the mornings together
breath of summer, oh my found one.
the sleep in the same current
and each morning waking to you
when I open my eyes you are what I wanted to see
-W. S. Merwin