9.04.2011

I look forward to the times
when you fall asleep in the car
because I forget how hard
you are trying to be independent
and I carry you in.

I remember when you
were smaller than you are now
and I carried you everywhere.

I will carry the memory of
your tiny head on my shoulder
you tiny hand clutching my pinky
for the rest of my days
even when you won't let me carry you.

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