another day, and i can’t put words to where i am at. but in the midst of grief and sadness and breakfast smoothies and bed time stories, morning sickness and napping (YES! I’m pregnant….12 weeks. which explains so much of my emotional instability the last two months.) greg and i were able to get away last weekend and do a little of this fabulousness with great friends. it was glorious.
more on the pregnancy and the food crawl i’ve been doing around costa mesa the last 8 weeks. it’s impressive how much i have eaten. just impressive.