signs of a baby girl’s presence appearing throughout the house — crocheted lace trim being among my favorite…
Post Category → motherhood
taking it in.
The wonder of it all.
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My first blog post categorized under “Fiona”.
*sigh*
I’m in love.
best days
I know I have a lot more days to live, and each one is promised future and hope, and an ever-brightening course that leads to the Full Day. But some moments it’s pretty hard not to think, These are the best days of my life.
I love these kids.
flowers for baby’s arrival
New flowers from a morning’s walk seemed just the thing for welcoming an August baby. (You can come now, babe!)
forty-one weeks
Yesterday my sweet girl turned two. We love her so much.
Today I am 41 weeks — a first for me. Any day, any moment — any second, as Jameson likes to remind me — a baby will come.
August days — with their cool, clear morning, crickets and cicadas, and mellow sunshine — are the perfect kinds of days for taking things slowly and just enjoying. I’m thankful.