inside our houseA year ago this week, when my youngest was born, the rain and wind buffetted the house, making our drafty old windows rattle, and the plastic over them blow up like a balloon. Since the storm started with his arrival, I looked at his lumpy little newborn self, still so sentient in that way they are when they are new, and asked him,"Did you bring us this storm?" He rolled his head toward me, and smiled in a very un-newborn way, and I got chills all through me.
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happy birthday and what a
happy birthday and what a wonderful full house you have.
Jessica
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind~~Dr.Seuss
Jessica
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind~~Dr.Seuss
damn he is one already??
i love teh stormy child
HUGS
"Do not speak--unless it improves on silence." ~ buddhist saying
"Do not speak--unless it improves on silence." ~ buddhist saying
ooh that sounds like such an
ooh that sounds like such an uncanny smile. happy birthday to your little guy, he's all of ONE!
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