My little guy, my enigma.
Though your big brother and I seem to speak and think in tandem, you are a puzzle to me.
I wish I could see behind those giant eyes.
I study you like a painting, memorizing every brush stroke, hoping to make sense of the beauty.
I wonder if you’ll ever know how special you are to me.
How I worry more about you…
how my heart breaks for you every day.
I love you so much, my little actor, my miniature whirlwind.
You own my heart. ♥