It rained in October 2010. On and off the clouds grew heavy and eventually they let go. In October 2010 my parsley and mint were thriving in their terracotta pots. She was conceived in the spring [...]
Born in the water. Oh so happy in water. And look at those eyes. Yep, they’re big and beautiful and I could gaze into them for hours. I do gaze into them for hours. Precious little Poet. 5 [...]
When I arrived home from the birth centre with Poet, I honestly thought that Che looked gigantic. I questioned whether he had had a growth spurt in the eight or so hours since I was gone. Sure my [...]
In the newborn haze where you’re sleep deprived, blissfully happy and unable to comprehend the simplest of questions, days melt into one another and before you know it another week has come [...]
