Time teeters on my shoulders as a toddler struggling for puchase by grasping my brow.
What to do with this new acquistion - time? He taunts me, slows me and challenges my vision, overwhelming me with freedom and choice of direction.
I take his hands and we achieve a balance. We gaze into each others eyes and convey gratitude.
There is new life on-board and possibilities are real. I point, he smiles and off we go with steady determination, step by step the journey has begun.
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