“She’s close!” Sam cried.
His voice bright with glee.
He ran with his brother
along the shore and sea.
He splashed Sean with every stride.
In the distance, a woman waded.
She admired the sun, treasured the date.
She focused on the day dedicated
to spend with family and celebrate.
Sam ran at the woman
With Sean in hand.
“Mom!” his yell reached her ears.
She smiled at her twin sons; both ten.
Sean in weeks, Sam in years.
“Sean needs a diaper change,” said Sam.