Morning
Moment
Trying
to corral my thoughts,
like
wild horses, though I may
look
relaxed sitting here in my
comfy
chair tapping on my laptop.
Justin
sits to my left on his chair
with
his knees up, one leg crossed
over
his knee at the ankle. He’s
playing
with one of his noisy toys,
singing
a counting song, three pigs,
five
ducks. Let’s count. Vanessa
sits
at the table eating. I can see
her
head peeking up from the back
of
the wheelchair. Now Loren’s
shaving
Justin, who’s trying to
smile
while being shaved. Loren
sings
along with the toy. Time to
brush
teeth, Loren says. My cue.
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