I feel like I’m waking up from a fog.
Everyone is healthy and we were never in any serious danger, but I’d be lying if I said the last month of my pregnancy was easy. All I could really focus on was being, waiting until the day, trying to stay healthy, rested, and unstressed. Now that she’s here, and I’m well on my way to recovery, I feel a sense of renewal. I’ve opened the doors and come outside, figuratively and in many ways, literally.
The garden is showing signs of neglect…
… and the signs of unfinished projects are all around…
But there are some signs of life, even now…
… and an always eager helper just waiting to get started.
It’s time to wake up, and I’m ready.
Lots of little helpers. Bless 🙂
Awww….congrats.