Tiny touch

He's only tiny. But that touch is so powerful.

It doesn't matter how small, how light, how brief. When either of the kids and I make contact, it burns, in a good way. I feel plugged in.

I remember a similarly strong, but different electricity would spark back in the day when a certain girl's hand and mine would come into contact, even for a second.

That girl is now also my wife,

but those sparks still fly.