1.
what i write right now will be so different than what i write in fifteen minutes.
right now, i am waiting.
for the arrival of my two first girls.
2.
ok, so now they're here. like a stampede of really pretty horses. they trample upon the peace of the house without them, and now it is a completely different place.
3.
but they hug me when they come in. and then they spill out a jumbled embarrassment of information, before falling right back into their spaces here.
4.
and now, a half an hour later, or more, it's quiet. they're settled back into their rooms, their beds, their home.
5.
and i breathe a little easier and worry more, all the same.
best wishes on sunday night.
xo,
tt
