It might just be that hours after meeting him he was taken far away
on an aircraft that I havent even experienced.
It might just be that I could not hold him for two weeks.
It might just be all that trouble inserting the damn tube into his little nose, down his throat, and into his stomach, NOT his lungs, you know that might kill him.
It might just be the ordeal of his mic-key button procedure.
It could be that sitting up for the first time was a big deal.
It might just be that getting this chubalub to crawl,
took almost two years, what with hospital stays, sickness, and therapy
BUT finally happend making the wait worth the while.