Wednesday, May 8, 2013

In the Crook



Many times throughout the day I have an amazing view. A precious indentation, the curvy crook of my Hudson's left cheek. I hear him laugh and feel his smile growing as I smooch this beautifully bumpy scar. I love the way Hudson tilts his head when he is intently figuring something out or when he is looking back at me trying to translate what we've said to him. This radiant crook where the light and the shadows seem to dance. This crook, a shaded cranny that my  Daddy has blessed me with so much in the crook.
(written pre-op)