not so much

"It was like a crumpled piece of paper under a thousand books."

This afternoon was hard. 

Elia cried. 

I cried.

Might have even made some other mamas cry.

Michael was the safe place in the midst of our insecurity.

In the end we learned some things about ourselves and each other,

which is good

and hard.

...behind...

I am so behind on blogging.  There are a load of things I wish to share, record and blog about because there is so much going on in our world.  But life with a newborn does not included a lot of two-handed time.  Hours of nursing provides ample time for composing posts but little time (or energy) for actually typing them.  What to do...?...

I may try blogging from my phone--shorter snippets of daily life as opposed to the lengthy photo-stories I usually share.  May work, may not. But let's give it ago!

Hazel's first visit to Medici on West Lynn

Hazel's first visit to Medici downtown