I'm three years old, and I'm holding your hand as we walk towards a baseball field. I feel safe when you hold my hand. I feel safe when I'm in your arms. I wish you'd hold me more.
We have to be glad for what happens in our lives, not sad about what ceases to happen.
I am ready to reveal what the next collaboration is going to be!
I wrote a guest post for The Well-Red Mage!