A bump in the road (and on the head)
I just finished reading my brother's blog and learning about my nephew's first fall from furniture. This makes me sad and I have been doing a fairly good job of not being sad. I am the one that generally stays in arms length (but out of picture focus) and guards David when pictures are being taken of him. In many pictures you can see my shoulder or hand. I have been worried about missing his firsts... first Halloween, first Christmas, first steps... Etc. This has temporarily been somewhat nullified by Pernille being here since this will also be her first (and last with us) Halloween and Christmas. Still to have David fall knowing that I would have been in arms length and could have caught him makes my heart ache a little.My move has not set in... I still make plans for "when I get home", a Trosper reminded me the other day that this is home. Macaroni is the only thing that has made it feel like home. Everyone is very welcoming but I feel like I am on vacation without the rushing to get to see everything. I think I need a job I spent all day in a chair drinking tea and reading or watching TV. I watched a soap opera voluntarily.... I definitely need a job.
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