lovelally's Letters
I know you’re getting better mommy, I heard a tiny little voice say,
This was during our nightly routine; after a book, some lullabies and another long tiring day,
This made me hold my breathe as I took in what she had said,
Oh yeah, why do you say that sweetie? Is what I asked, as my heart filled with dread.
My mind rushing through the m…read more