How does one become blessed? 

Is it a thing at birth? Like a bellybutton, 
a cowlick, the will to live?

I know for myself I was born loved.
I am in love.
I love...

I have young ones you aren't so young anymore.

I offer them things they once adored~ 
Funny stories, warm tapioca, knit stocking filled with simple things that say it again and again. 
I love...I love...

xoxo