Oscar H.

In My Mother’s Shoes…

I am my mother, Cait

I wonder if my children will play nice

I hear them laughing

I see grass stains on sweatpants

I want to hug them

I am their parent

I pretend they are flying

I feel their happiness

I touch their lives
I understand that they are growing up

I say “I love you.”

I dream of their adulthood