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In one short year I have watched a new family member transform herself from newborn, with that lalala newborn cry, into a toddler who zooms around her apartment on a foot-powered trike. She reaches for Goodnight Gorilla and points to every animal in it by name. She doesn’t see the point of grass and tries to brush it off the ground with her hands.

She’ll generously offer wood chips to a playground friend, take them back if the friend tries to eat them, and roll her eyes because she knows it makes us all laugh.

These babies! They come out fully formed, exactly who they are, ready to run. This poem goes out to all you parents dropping your kids off at college or sending them back to school.

What I Didn’t Know Before, by Ada Limón

was how horses simply give birth to other
horses. Not a baby by any means, not
a creature of liminal spaces, but a four-legged
beast hellbent on walking, scrambling after
the mother. A horse gives way to another
horse and then suddenly there are two horses,
just like that. That’s how I loved you. You, 
off the long train from Red Bank carrying
a coffee as big as your arm, a bag with two
computers swinging in it unwieldily at your
side. I remember we broke into laughter
when we saw each other. What was between
us wasn’t a fragile thing to be coddled, cooed
over. It came out fully formed, ready to run.

For more information about Ada Limón, whose poems are beloved to me, please visit her website.

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