Noah, he is ten years old
My middle child...
My mischevious one..
the one who has strawberry blonde hair...
tanned skin..
and the deepest, largest brown eyes you can see his soul through...
I miss his sweet face and bouts of laughter when we are apart..
and his tongue clicking, air guitar playing rock shows he blesses me with daily..
I think he has musical aspirations....it is in his heart and soul..
Noah you are the music in MY heart..and soul...
my sunshine..I love you dearly...
it doesnt matter where we are and who is around he is unashamed to show his affection for me..
it just comes natural for him, at least for now.........
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