What are we to do with me?
I can't put two serious thoughts together no matter how much I want to please those of you who follow my blog in hopes of absorbing trains of thought ladened with insights, which inspire my mindsets to expand, thus broadening my choices, which frees my spirit to meet my needs (within reason) without undeserved guilt messing with my sense of pure delight. BTW—my smile did not wain while that sentence shaped up inside my brain, because I'm not trying to force the issue. To tell the truth, I'm enjoying this utterly delightful frame of mind too much to create a change that's sure to take place, naturally, over time. So, once again, here I am, asking for patience. When Celina asked our guests to pen a slice of experiential advice on heart shaped foam keepsakes that she passed around, here's what popped out of my mind:
Children learn by mimicking everything we do
The more you smile at Ravi
The more she'll smile, naturally, at you! :)
Want to see my delight, reflecting back at me, naturally?
This fleeting moment—showcasing the precious present—was captured
In a photo taken during the baby shower while I was changing Ravi's diaper ...
And here's why I love that this pillow snuck into the picture:
Each time I imagine countless precious moments to come, my spirit soars, anew!
Ravi, the guest of honor, at seven weeks
(See what I mean? To know her is to love her!)
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