Just over one year ago I looked like this;
...and what a miracle it is that a big belly = a new baby, so precious;
we danced by the water...
...and when he was three-months-old he wore mala beads around his neck and we blessed him with the ocean
and with earth from Grandad's garden;
and some days we lay in bed and just spent time being a little family. As we continue to do.
Sweet memories. Today Ché pulled himself up to standing and while leaning on a basket stepped one foot in front of the other. I think they call it walking.