Misty morning
Mist and a light steady rain, one of those 'female' rains of the Hopi that falls gently and slowly, inexorably saturates the earth. Our Elsa woke this morning all full of smiles at silly Granny sounds and at Mama generally and in appreciation for the dark beams and white ceiling between them in this ~300 yr old farm house. She is 3 months old now, looking at things and making eye contact, smiling when things please her. Those first 3 months before Baby makes that personal connection with... Sign in to see full entry.