Have you ever realized with sudden intensity that the rhythm of your everyday is on the verge of changing? A round belly that’s becoming less so. Chubby feet that are lengthening out. Arm creases that are only visible as a shadow. I had one of those moments this weekend.
Until the weekend came to a close with the whispering sweetness of lullabies in the darkness and a tiny hand that searched until it melted into mine. And it was me who was comforted. She’s still so little. So little.