Space between these lines is not (yet) dedicated
Tomorrow, when I have recovered slightly, I will chronicle the twenty-two fairy cakes, twenty-four brownies, 18 mini marshmallows, ten cups of coffee, three relatives, three celebrations, three double-pointed needles, one breakfast in bed (with five strips of bacon), seven presents, five fifty five a.m. start, one red fish on its heating mat, fourteen swedish fish, two roller skates, twenty-seven planets in our living room, seven volumes of Narnia (and the relative merits of starting with volume one or six) and the six years of Daniel that we celebrated today.
Tonight, though, I’m just going to write: Happy Birthday Daniel, light of my life, song in my heart, moon in my sky, cream on my strawberries and coffee in my cup. You make the world a more interesting place.
Happy Birthday, Daniel!
Thanks for the comment on my site today about motherhood and living on the sidelines. It’s amazing really how common a lot of the motions (and emotions) of motherhood are. I’m a newbie at it with my 8 month old little jubilee bubilee and find great comfort in the experiences of other moms. So thanks again.
And then reading your loving entry on this very special anniversary made it a full circle moment.
Nice to meet you ;0)
Six years…such a tender number,and yet a true accomplishment.
Sometimes, I cannot wait to be a mother.
Happy Birthday, little lamb.
And a Happy Birthday Daniel, from the snowy Cotswolds!
Happy Birthday, Daniel. You could not be more loved.
Happy Birthday Daniel and Congrats to you too, Mom!
–SP7