Secret birthday

It was his secret birthday. He is my son.

We went for a picnic just the 4 of us.

His little hands are my source of Joy.

His perfect way of walking,

His smile

His words

His feet

His laughter

His words

I can stare at him for hours doing little things.

He has brought me peace and endless joy into my heart.

He has expanded life for me.

I love him.

Inbar, perfect.

Ada

She is my sister first of all, together we are all a strong force of endless winds.

Her beauty can't be captured

Her delicate bones are ready to dance

It has been my honor to know her

When looking at her you can hear water and see light

Her hands are perfect

She is a maker

It was her birthday.

She was glowing in the sun.

We were all watching.