Of my favorite five year old. Only a day, but a blur of love, excess, sounds, foods, packages, phone calls, laughter, some tears and stuff. Lots of stuff. Can't even summarize. Too tired.
Friends.
Having crises. Having babies. Small group friends. Work friends. Heart too small to hold in all the love and thoughts I have for friends. Time too limited to convey such love.
Family.
In town. *bliss* Wishing I lived closer to them. Sister having babies tomorrow. Thoughts with her as she doubles offspring from 2 to 4. Dan= braces off. (Pictures to come later.)
Simplicity.
ha.
Smiling.
A baby gently kicks inside me.
1 comment:
Sounds like a rich, full life. I really enjoy your summaries.
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