Sunday, 26 October 2008

Till I can see so wide...

"You don't need to push me on the swing anymore Grama. I can get up by myself."

It took her a while to gather momentum, but up she went. By herself.

Spread your wings, little bird, and fly. Fly high.

1 comment:

  1. it's got to be heart-opening and heart-rending at the same time, somehow.

    sniff. i think the same is coming to our house soon.