a. that one day they will not want to hold hands. b. that they are closer than they even realize. c. that small hands grow bigger way too quickly. d. to pray for what these hands can one day do.
a. walking on my tiptoes so as not to disturb. b. trying to remember exactly what I said to make this happen again. c. filled with motherly love. d. a little jealous.
When I found Hans Solo resting on our bathroom counter, I was a. disturbed about the whereabouts of the missing right arm. b. concerned with the reasons Hans might be in the bathroom. c. paranoid about finding Jabba the Hut in the shower. d. sad that one day Hans would no longer be a part of our everyday lives.