looking at the little sprinkling on his nose brings to my mind and heart such feeling.
my first born son.
i experience nearly every "first" of parenting with this
precious, frustrating, childish, wise, hilarious, deep, trusting, bossy, complainy, sweet
eight year old boy.
i get all that from freckles.
his freckles are a symbol of him.
he is my treasure.
i am truly grateful.