“Outside!” he said and brought his boots to his father.
“Outside!” he said and went to retrieve his jacket.
“Outside!” he said and firmly planted his 2 foot frame by the front door.
It was the snow – fresh and bright. It beckoned his name. Something wild and wonderful called to his little man heart.
So I tied his boots and I zipped his jacket. I tucked his bleach blond hair into his hood and sent him out with Daddy to stack firewood.
I love you, my 2 year old Josiah, and I love your little man heart.
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