Today my son, decided he was a man, no longer did he need me to take his hand. My heart was breaking into little grains of sand.I suddenly went from mommy to mom. I sat there and thought, now what do I do with this empty palm?
It chased away the monsters, and dissolved his fears. It has touched his soft cheek, and wiped away his tears.It was there when he needed a littlepush. When there was a lesson to be learned it even spanked his little tush.In my mind I am so proud that he took a stand. In my heart, nothingcan replace his tiny hand.
