Sweet Enigma

Henry, my sweetest enigma. I can remember when he was a baby and a toddler when I would just watch him and wonder what he was thinking. I could almost see his little mind at work, but more often than not, he kept those workings to himself. He's changed in so many ways since those days, since his middle and high school days, even since he's been in college. But still, he's the same. He's still the same sweet little boy with knowing eyes. Watching and wondering, thinking and pondering. Quietly and humbly chasing while everyone else seems to speed around. March 13, 2025... the birthday boy somewhere in the Caribbean