Smiling son

I thought about how much my son used to smile. I think about how he used to fall asleep in his eating chair. I think about how the apartment wall was covered in food stains from his trial and error of learning to eat by himself.

I think he still smiles alot. I need to make sure he keeps smiling. I need to smile more.

Let things that are out of my control fade away.

Move forward. It is all you can do.

Smile and move forward.