Tuesday, April 28, 2009

colors are brighter.

In those first early, blurry months of having two babies, I wondered if it would ever get easier. If it would ever feel fun again. Today there was fingerpainting with pudding in my kitchen. Later, a little girl danced circles around me while I made dinner. On her feet were the ballet slippers that I wore as a child. I stopped to spin her and I felt more like myself than I have in months.