April 26, 2008
11:57 PM
Knox would be 2 1/2 tomorrow. When I think about that, it makes me feel
like I don't know him any more. The Knox I know is 1 1/2, small in
stature and short on words. He didn't say I love you yet; at least not
in words. I have to wonder...would he be talking in complete sentences?
Or would he still be pointing and signing please? What would he look
like with a big-boy haircut. Because he surely would have one by now.
Would he still be obsessed with cars and trains. Probably, who
wouldn't with a big brother to play those with every day. How much
would he have grown? Would he have closed in the gap between him and
Jack? Would he be learning to ride a tricycle? Would he enjoy playing
at the splashpad or would still cry when water got in his eyes. Would
he still eat a banana first thing every morning or would he have a new
favorite food. What would be his new favorite book? Would he be able
to kick a soccer ball around with Jack. He'd be going to worship with
us. How would he be doing? Would I have to take him out every week?
Would he still want to get to the front where Jon was standing? Would
he be able to sing the doxology with us? The questions are neverending
and I'll never know. That is hard!
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