First off…I just have to say…that learning a new language is HARD. Good grief. For those people in this world that started with one language for most of their life…then learned a whole new one- KUDDO’s to you. I am only on day three of Rosetta Stone’s Italian, and I feel like the biggest dummy ever. Thank goodness my ten-year old is doing it with me..I think I may have to always ask HER for help…
On another note…tonight I saw and felt something wonderful. Amazing. Beautiful.
Really there are not adequate words for it.
Tonight…all three of my girls and I played. Yes, played. No crying. No fighting. No tantrums. Hell there weren’t even any crap diapers. For like an hour! Do you hear what I am telling you? AN HOUR OF PLAY.
I probably should not type this. As all four of my kids are safely in bed, while I am enjoying this delicious Chardonnay… and totally basking in the warm radiance of motherhood (hold onto your socks). I don’t want to jinx it. And tomorrow may relapse back into my abyss of hellish, sinking, turmoil..but today, today is wonderful. Today is beautiful.
Today is perfect.
I will sleep on that.