DAILY SNACK
Cheeks rosy in the fresh Spring air.
Tiny fingers grip firm rubber and eyes open wide, wider, widest.
Knees bend and feet curl right up at the slightest push.
There’s that smile.
Baby’s first swing.
DAILY SNACK
Cheeks rosy in the fresh Spring air.
Tiny fingers grip firm rubber and eyes open wide, wider, widest.
Knees bend and feet curl right up at the slightest push.
There’s that smile.
Baby’s first swing.
Rebecca Cuneo Keenan is a writer who lives in Toronto with her husband and three children.
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