Easter went better than expected. Although I don't really know what I was expecting. These people are hard to read.
We had brunch at my sister's before we let B chew on his Easter basket which, quite frankly, was pretty fun to watch.
We had brunch at my sister's before we let B chew on his Easter basket which, quite frankly, was pretty fun to watch.
I went to church and experienced the most... unique?... Easter program yet. To keep myself from deep sighing I did some journaling and scripture reading. It was for the best.
I went to my parents' house for dinner which consisted of a small bowl of plain spaghetti. After which I helped them figure out how to post and print pictures of B. Now that everybody's life seems to be centered around buying B presents, spending time with B, documenting B's life, talking about B and making B happy... the old family dramas have kind of melted away. I'm glad about this. Obviously. But are they really gone or are they just lying dormant? I can't decide if I should be running through the meadow while the credits roll or if I should be running for cover. Either way there's going to be running. If the weather's good I'll run forever. It rained in a downpour all day today.
2 comments:
B could be a poster child for the library. I like that he is shushing!
Aren't babies great? They love you no matter what and don't expect anything in return ... except maybe food, a diaper change, playtime, etc. :)
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