It’s been quiet here this week. Blog-wise anyway. I’ve been busy proofing, and trying to stay away from the pc when I’m not. That and going back and forth between the local mobile phone store, returning the phone I bought. Three times. But I won’t bore you with that story. But for all of you that have had trouble hearing me when you’ve called or I’ve seemingly hung up on you mid-conversation, you be pleased to know I’ve done something about it. Yay for pretty pink new mobile phones. 🙂
I haven’t got a whole lot to share right now – I just wanted to pop on and say hello. And I thought I might share a song that nearly had me bawling those unreasonable pregnant tears when listening to it in the car this evening (no – I’m not pregnant…but if you ever have been you’ll know what I mean. Those tears that just come out of nowhere, in the middle of a commercial for mortgages, and you’re all like, what the….). Anyway – it’s a truly beautiful song. And I didn’t realise till I looked it up on youtube just now that the singer (Steven Curtis Chapman) wrote it for his own adopted children. It added another whole level of tear-jerkiness listening to it in that light. 🙂 And I have to say there’s some beautiful photography, or should I say videography, in the film clip also.
Watch it or not – but make sure to have a tissue handy if you do.
And because I can’t post without sharing a photo, here’s one from yesterday. There’s a million things I think and feel when looking at this, mostly stuff that wouldn’t make sense if I tried to put it into words, but it’s the kind of photo that makes me feel immensely happy and proud to be a mother. Her mother. Love has certainly taken me in, as far as her and her brother are concerned.