I am enjoying making these little pictures as the house rattles and bangs in the winter gale that is blowing hard today. Warmth, music, and lots of creative chaos and ideas flying about.
I have recently become a grandmother and am getting to re-experience the gorgeousness of a small baby in my arms. They are so smooth and warm and smell delicious, and I get to love him without the weariness and uncertainty that I had when I had my own firstborn. I feel so lucky to be part of his journey in life.
So here’s little taste of those lovely cuddles…..
The other thing that happens when you are sandwiched between a grandchild, and your own grandparents, is that life is suddenly finite. I have a sense of urgency and don’t want to miss moment, or a possibility of what is to fill the rest of my life. Things sometimes seem to stretch out before you without limit, and then, bang, you are drawn up short and you can almost see the horizon looming. Time to fill it up to the top and enjoy every bit!