I can't remember exactly when it happened, but the fog did lift. I started staring at my son longer. I would be overcome by a warmth that started in my chest and radiated as a knot in my throat and into a kind of breathlessness emanating from the pit in my stomach. I love him! Overwhelmed and mostly, relieved...
Mateo, Summer, Hikes
Mateo, Bathtime, Defiance
"You just don't want me to be a ninja!!
"Did he die?!!!" Mateo, 6, sees E.T. for the first time. 4/16/16