Sunday, August 9, 2009


I am just sitting here about to get ready to go on some errands and I'm thinking of Claire. Every minute that Claire is not with me, I think of her. And I was sitting here imagining her walking through the door later today, and it hit me.

She is MY child. I created that life. After almost two years, that still blows me away on a daily basis. I study her face, her little body...I made this. There is no greater miracle. This world was meant to have Claire in it. I love her in a way that I could not explain to anyone. I'm a mom!


LoveLladro said...

I have that very same epiphany on a regular basis too! I look at the little calves... these itty bitty legs that have all the parts I have, just in shorter form. And to think of where he came from... a 6lb 7oz skinny infant... to an almost 2 walking and talking bundle of energy... it's almost too much to think about!

In-Sung said...

Lovely posting... It is surreal, almost feels like some sort of magic... So looooveeeeely!