". . .a voice of one crying in the wilderness, make straight the way of the LORD"
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Because She's My Baby Bird
When Tess was just a few months from the womb, she began to make sounds that greatly resembled those made by baby birds. They were her happy sounds. So I affectionately began calling her my Baby Bird, and have continued to call her that for the past six years. Last week I asked her to write her name for me. Then I took that signature, paired it with a little bird, and had that design forever pressed into my flesh. This is my tat for Tess, because she's my Baby Bird.
"See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands. . ."