Glimpses of baby M quietly at play in the morning light act as a meditation as I sip on my coffee and prepare for a busy day ahead. These still moments never last very long, just long enough for me to reflect on how big baby M is getting and what a blessing he is and how thankful I am despite whether I have had a restful sleep or not (baby M is getting his molars, but I did manage to sleep for a bit during his afternoon nap).
Then he is off to explore another corner of the room, to investigate a crumb that somehow escaped my broom while I was sweeping or a wheel on one of his toy trucks, never still for very long, much like life itself.
Happy week-end!
