Bare Feet & Dirty Jeans.

If something out there could make my heart happier, 

I can't imagine what it would be.

 The air was warmer and the sun was brighter.

Bare feet and dirty jeans.

We shared his favorite cuties and read books in his "fort".

Threw rocks, just because he wanted to.

He told me that little orange bugs lived under the fuzzy rocks.

Played with cars on the front porch. 

And a walk in the sunshine with Marcy Lane.

These days mean more to me than I have the words to tell.