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January 5, 2005


I won't normally share my dreams in this forum, mostly because what follows is as coherent as they get, here is goes: I was attending JFK's inauguration celebration which was taking place, conveniently, at my friends apartment where I needed to be in the morning to take care of her kid.  He had, in my dream, three daughters dressed in pink and yellow fluffy dresses and they were just about to sing a song.

I have spent the past two days or so incredibly grumpy and fussy.  Feeding a two month old from a bottle, singing to him a song I made up called Hey Cutie Cutie, then having the child fall asleep in my arms, washed all the grumpiness away.  Today, on my mother's birthday, I wish her many moments throughout the year which bring on such serenity.

Posted by talia at January 5, 2005 6:03 PM


I was not in a hurry to become a grandma, but since you told me that you feel ready to have some kids of your own I feel a mental procees of becoming ready. If my wish for you to have the joy of motherhood as I have is granted, I probably have used up my granted wishes quota for some time.
The real test is when the baby stays in your house 24 hours a day, then you realy begin to appreciate 2 hours of serenity.

Posted by: mom at January 18, 2005 8:49 AM