I'll spare you any pictures, but Lucy just spilled a bowl of oatmeal in my "lap" while eating her lunch. She didn't want to eat, but wanted me to hold her instead. I found myself just leaving the mess as it was and holding and loving my little girl without really skipping a beat. I can imagine that the countless days of chaos when I taught school only prepared me all the more for this new adventure I call Motherhood.
Monday, October 13, 2008
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