Two Little Feet

We owe a lot to your two little feet. 

It’s your two little feet that kick around for the first time like butterflies in mommy’s tummy letting me know you are here and growing strong. 

It’s your two little feet that daddy plays with as he holds you in the hospital for the first time after you are born. 

It’s your two little feet that start kicking around as you learn to play and move your body that let mommy know you are doing just fine. 

It’s your two little feet that help guide your body in the right direction as you roll yourself over for the very first time. 

It’s your two little feet that quickly learn how to work together and help you walk across the room to daddy who is calling your name for the first time. 

It’s your two little feet that help you run and jump into mommy’s bed when you’ve had a nightmare and need to be held and protected. 

It’s your two little feet that mommy and daddy hear as you run into our room on Christmas morning because you’re so excited that Santa came. 

It’s your two little feet that run to the bus as you leave the house to go to school to learn and make new friends. 

It’s your two little feet that help you work the pedals as you learn to ride a bike and then drive a car for the first time. 

It’s your two little feet that mom and dad watch as you walk out the door to go on your first date. 

It’s your two little feet that carry you across the stage to get your diploma as you graduate from school. 

It’s your two little feet that help you walk out of the house as you load up all of your stuff and move into your own place. 

It’s your two little feet that we watch as you happily walk down the aisle with the love of your life. 

It’s your two little feet that walk over to your wife to feel your baby kicking for the first time. 

It’s your two little feet that run down the halls of the hospital so you don’t miss the birth of your first baby. 

We owe a lot to your two little feet.