Wonder...

I love your look of wonder Brayden.

 I see it when you glance at the sky and tell me "star", or "airplane".

 I see it when you scrunch your little face when you are playing with something really concentrating on it to see how it all works.

  I see it when you watch people around you talk or laugh, and even cry.

 I love that I can see those wheels turning.

 I love that your reactions are innocent and sweet, and so pure.

  I hope you never lose that Brayden.

  I hope you see things clearly and with those innocent eyes as long as you can.

  I hope that I get to see this little expression of yours for many years to come because you are growing so fast.

  I don't want to miss a single moment of your wonder.

 It renews my soul daily in many ways, more than you know.

 I wonder will your life will lead you.

  Wherever that is...continue to wonder the way you do today...

 and it too will renew you someday as well.