Little Guy

I tell Gavin I have much to show him. I pick him up and tell him I’ll show him the world. I walk him out of his room and down the hallway into the kitchen, then the living room. I open the sliding glass door. I step onto the deck.  I tell Gavin, ‘This is the beginning of the entire world.’

It’s on the tip of his tongue. His question about the world.

I answered his question. He was pleased. Cheers.

He’s bright and happy. No more fever and all is well.