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Monday, April 6, 2009

First days home

We are home. With our son. OUR SON. That is an incredible statement. One that continues to fill me with wonder and joy.

Watching my husband become a father is one of the most heartbreakingly beautiful things I could imagine.

This week we have four generations in this house.

At least 500 times a day I pinch myself. Can this be real? Can I be this lucky, this blessed? Then I look into my son's navy blue eyes and know that I'm not dreaming.


Atomic Number 26 said...

He's gorgeous Lichen- I'm so very happy for the both of you!

Rich + Susan said...

The photo of Asa and all his adoring ladies is priceless!

And in this one just above he looks like such a wise little old man.

Thanks so much for sharing your joy - it warms the heart and lightens the soul!


bess and monty and griffin said...

pinch pinch....totally real and beautiful!
love you

sweet murmurs said...

you are beautiful. i love your words, birthing of emotions and four generations. we just took a four generation pix this easter... your son is not to bad either...yummy.
mine our grown and i live each one of their births and lives with the same awe and overwhelming love, today.
i hope to see you, angus and asa someday, in the not too far future.



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