It was one of those days.
A perfect day.
One of those lovely, happy days.
The kind of day where I could open the windows up wide for the spring air
to come blowing into the Lazona Estate!
The kind of day where I heard the birds chirping outside,
and where successful long naps were taken,
my children happy, and my heart content.
my children happy, and my heart content.
One of those kinds of days.
One of those days where I lay on my bed
(while other three children ALL
miraculously napped...at the same time),
and nursed my adorable six-month-old blob-of-love, Nicholas on my bed
without anyone else competing for my attention.
Out my window, I could hear the leaves on the mulberry tree rustle
in the soft warm breeze.
Out my window, I could hear the leaves on the mulberry tree rustle
in the soft warm breeze.
Today reminded me of why I love being a mother,
and all of the happy times I'm having now and will to come.
A perfect day that has created another happy memory in my head,
kinda like last night when
Mr. Nielson and I went to yoga together and
I just melted with love for him.
I just melted with love for him.
Every time we'd be in a downward dog he'd wink at me.
And this perfect day proved that I could get my short hair finally into a ponytail!
This has never happened to me-seriously,
I've had short hair all my life!!
One perfect day down, millions more to go.
