Ava learns to crawl
A day after your 8-month
birthday,
You, dear Ava, spread
your wings!
With Mom and Dad and
Colin and Robby rooting you on,
You crawl across the
basement floor
With such awesome
focus and intensity . . .
And joy of being this
very baby.
And you crawl like
you've done it a thousand times,
Toward, your goal,
that TV remote on the floor,
Which you know is
mysteriously important.
Hurray for you, O Ava,
on your journey,
Where you will stumble
often,
And succeed because of
your great effort,
Focus, joy, and
You in this circle of
Love and Hope.
Bob Coughlin / April
6, 2017
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