Starting up the blog again I am finding is a little bit like starting up excercising, the thought of doing it is much harder than actually doing it. So I am breaking down that mental wall, and technical wall too since my blog password had somehow changed?! Anyway, as anyone who may actually reads this already knows, my second beautiful daughter came into this world as planned, happy and healthy and wonderful, on October 10. Yes it's been a full three months since I posted but I think this is a valid reason, what with it being Christmas and all. And though I am often inspired with many moving thoughts in this second foray into motherhood, I am often not able to grab them in the moment and put them down here for the record and so I don't know that I have anything particularly interesting to say today. My worries are put to rest, my love for her is as great as the first, less surprising and more comfortable though. She is like someone I've known my whole life. She is sweet, and gentle, and hopefully talks less than her sister. She has her sister capacity for mega-poos, mega-pukes, and mega-smiles. She is lovely and I am so glad she is here, and glad that she turned out to be a girl (as I suspected all along) so that perhaps daddy can be convinced he needs a son?
Mommy fighting the daily battle of feeding 3 superhero princesses, remebering her past life of an almost-foodie, wishing to eat less chocolate, searching for some asparagus inspiration, pining for a pinot noir.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
My Workout
Starting up the blog again I am finding is a little bit like starting up excercising, the thought of doing it is much harder than actually doing it. So I am breaking down that mental wall, and technical wall too since my blog password had somehow changed?! Anyway, as anyone who may actually reads this already knows, my second beautiful daughter came into this world as planned, happy and healthy and wonderful, on October 10. Yes it's been a full three months since I posted but I think this is a valid reason, what with it being Christmas and all. And though I am often inspired with many moving thoughts in this second foray into motherhood, I am often not able to grab them in the moment and put them down here for the record and so I don't know that I have anything particularly interesting to say today. My worries are put to rest, my love for her is as great as the first, less surprising and more comfortable though. She is like someone I've known my whole life. She is sweet, and gentle, and hopefully talks less than her sister. She has her sister capacity for mega-poos, mega-pukes, and mega-smiles. She is lovely and I am so glad she is here, and glad that she turned out to be a girl (as I suspected all along) so that perhaps daddy can be convinced he needs a son?
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