|Posted by Julie on February 25, 2010 at 11:51 PM|
Looking down, there is my River, the newest addition to my family, sleeping/nursing in my lap. It never fails to surprise me when I feel this intense wave of love wash over me while I stare into a new face. While pregnant with #2 I could not imagine that I could love another baby as much as I love the first. And when pregnant with this third my head knew I would but my heart could not grasp it. Not, that is, until I saw that face and held her wet body in my aching arms.
Is it not amazing the depth of love we are capable of? A heart so full already, brimming over again.
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