My heart jumps when I see photos of our kids as babies. How did all this time pass already?
Look at those cheeks, those little toes. Look at the way they trusted us, look at the way they still do…
I’ve learned that I love with everything inside of me, whoever I love, whenever I love them. Boys who become men, especially my own.
Where the deepest bass inside of me vibrates, where it’s more of a feeling than a sound. My heartbeat rings.