Balloons and Baby Steps
I’m still unsettled in the wake of an emotional Burning Man… but there is one thing that can anchor me to joy and love like nothing else: My nephew.
Yesterday, at my brother’s suggestion, I brought him a balloon. And soaked up the love in his smile and in some of his very first steps.
September 10th, 2007 at 11:45 am
So simple, so easy to tap into joy! I need to look a bit harder to find my “balloon” - it’s been a while since I’ve danced and exclaimed my joy so freely! What a blessing Caleb is.
September 14th, 2007 at 3:48 pm
too cute man, they are so cool at this age.