Jarah has had one official year around the sun, and I as a mama.
We have had great highs...standing on mountains in montana, watching the sun disappear behind the ocean, quiet morning cuddles, hugs and kisses, belly laughs, stamped passports
and the occasional low...ridiculous lack of sleep (months of getting less than 5 hours a night), separation anxieties, grumpy days, hot long frustrating days where I've understood clearly how some people drink at 9am
But we've gotten through it warts and all...with a kind of bewildered optimism and a healthy dose of humour
Here's to the next year going round!
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
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