Gaze

I am watching every single movement as he puts on his shoes.

Watching the profile of my son as he starts his morning in the entryway by shaking the sand out of his shoes.

His ears that I love so much.

His cheeks that are still so smooth.

The gaze with which I sit beside him in the entryway and watch all of this must be the gentlest in the entire world.

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Day 6 of writing practice ✨

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