Crawling To The Edge
Ah, such sweetness. Sitting on the bed, catching up with the peace as my wild Jbird is at a waldorf summer camp this morning. I feel happy knowing Jbird is digging, raking, and romping about in a garden full of children. And I have a moment to enjoy baby Sparrow, as he explores the room, crawling about, and for the moment entirely obsessed with the door jam thingy (what are those called?)
Let's see - do you really babyproof with the second baby? I guess I should consider our needs. Or just watch. At this point, I feel I end up watching with those mama eyes on the back of my head all the time, mostly to protect from "big brother" being shall we say - "silly." I guess those minor hazards seem less of a concern in the grand scheme.
We are standing at this edge of mobile baby world. Sparrow is crawling, standing, scooting under foot...And I take a deep breath, knowing how both exciting and terrifying it will be to watch as this second baby starts exerting his own energy onto our world. It's incredible when you can see with clear sight these changes about to occur in your daily life - when you have a moment to realize how gorgeous and fulfilling this experience can be when you find the peace to appreciate it.
A baby and his chilled radish. He would not let go.
Here is a daily scene in our lives. Jbird making sandwiches and Sparrow moving about the floor. That sandwich? The dog ate it. She didn't thank for us for the crazy expensive, organic ingredients either.