Little feet kick,
giving way to toes wiggling with excitement.
little legs cross and relax,
resting on the seat of a reclining swing.
Little fingers reach.
They pat and prod on a little thigh.
A loud grunt echoes
from the deep of a little belly.
I stare and smile.
A little, toothless grin appears.
I am in awe of how
the little makes God seem so big.
And nothing amazes me more.
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