This morning we lazed about and snuggled, then got some things done around the house and videochatted with my mom. This afternoon we ran errands, strolled through a gorgeous local park, and then went to visit my BB at the pub where he works a few days a month. The weather was freaking perfect, and it was basically a relaxed but productive day. So basically, it was awesome.
Among the errands we ran were going to the health food store and the grocery store, so I could get some ingredients to make some bomb-ass food for our cookout this weekend. I'm going to experiment with a couple new recipes and I am freaking stoked about it. (Geeking out may be a more appropriate phrase.)
You know, sometimes the happier I am, the more I fear something terrible happening to one or both of us. I feel dumb for feeling that way, but I can't help it. She's so precious, and seems so fragile sometimes.
Right now she's sleeping snuggled up against me, and I'm typing with one hand so I can keep the other arm wrapped around her. I feel so unbelievably lucky, it is ridiculous.
Shortly after she was born, I came up with this prayer/blessing:
Father in heaven, protect my child.
Mother in earth, protect my child.
Sister in wind, protect my child.
Brother in fire, protect my child.
Spirit in water, protect my child.
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