Stream of something-or-other
It rained every day for nearly a week straight. Today it is sunny blue skies and breezes. Like the most beautiful weather you've ever seen. Weather so lovely that I nearly forget we are less than two weeks away from Mark being gone for two weeks (and the other bigger looming reality that is closely following that one).
Cadence is growing like a weed. Amaris is too. Amaris stuns me daily with all the new things she learns and says. Cadence goes to bed at night a tiny baby swaddled up tightly and when I wake up to her in the morning, she's bigger and more beautiful than before. I couldn't remember how old she was today and I kept trying to recall the exact number of weeks and then I realized that it really just feels like I can't remember life without her.
The household tasks are stacking up and I'm far too unmotivated to deal with them like I should. I have a to-do list as long as this tower is tall. Maybe I'll scrap together some sort of drive soon.
For now, it's tempting to just sit out on the balcony under this blue sky and daydream.
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