one plus one plus one is three you plus him plus you plus me not of my own flesh but stealing my own heart tokens of love, the sippy cup runners over one seemingly small step leading to a giant leap of faith the sparkle in your eye, a beautiful light echoes of laughter pierce the veil of a somber heart family by choice, not by blood keeper of secrets guardian of youth from a bruised knee to a bedtime story not the same connection as a natura mother, yet still a bond unlike any other hide and seek, 1 2 3 count to a hundred and one with me a gift so sacred not of my own doing but a chance at love that i may have never knownAll Rights Reserved
1 part