Our Perfect Child
As our children were born
We wanted them to be perfect.
When they were babies,
We wanted them to smile and be content playing with their toys.
We wanted them to be happy and to laugh continually
instead of crying and being demanding.
We wanted them to see the beautiful side of life.
As they grew older,
We wanted them to be giving instead of selfish.
We wanted them to skip the terrible twos.
We wanted them to stay innocent forever.
As they became teenagers,
We wanted them to be obedient and not rebellious,
mannerly and not mouthy.
We wanted them to be full of love, gentle and kind-hearted.
"Oh God give me a child like this" was often my prayer.
One day He did. Some called him handicapped....
We call him perfect!

We had a lot more time with Reed than any doctors expected. But, it never seems like enough time once it runs out.


