Thursday, August 20, 2020
The littlest was inconsolable this morning. Her world is different and she doesn't want it to be different. It's hard for her to work through this stuff. But she's working through it. Temper tantrums and hitting and scratching and biting. But when the fear and rage have come out she turns instantly loving and clinging, then smiling and impish, then off to the races of being a two year old.
She sat quietly on my lap for an endless and instantaneous 15 minutes while we watched our songs. She loves "Everyday" and "Send Me On My Way" and this morning she loved and was fascinated by "Ants Marching" live. What a performance!
You'll probably see this one a lot here...
Love this one and so do the littles. "It's the song from 'Tilda!"
So amazing, so amazing. I'm intensely goofy and emotional but I think that's okay. It feels right.
These golden moments are the most precious things I have ever experienced. I am so, so, very, very, blessed. This home is so filled with love. It picks us up everyday. It's what we needed, what we wanted, what we have.
You kind readers are part of our family and we love you all.
Be well and embrace the blessings of liberty.