I want to remember warming your two a.m. bottle, clipping your locks, watching you be baptized, bathing you in the big porcelain sink how I often laid you against my chest and felt the cradlesong of your tiny breaths as you fell asleep . . .
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About Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift
Carew Papritz, The Legacy Letters: his Wife, his Children, his Final Gift.