Spring notes
The weather feels like it has already transitioned to full-on summer and the warmth has prompted all of the spring blooms to arrive earlier than usual. Everywhere I go outside, I want to just stop and check out what is happening and come up with ideas for planting and cultivating this little chunk of land for which we are responsible.
My computer took a quick bath in a cup of spilled water and has not yet recovered. I am not giving in to the idea that it may be fatal at this time because I have so many photos that I had not yet organized. Fortunately, I did save to discs all of my photos of Shilo for the first three years of her life and I have a significant amount of my photos on flickr. Hopefully, I will get this resolved soon.
I pulled in to Mom's house this morning and pulled Shilo from her carseat into my lap. I was up on and off last night with bits of anxiety about parenting decisions and Shilo's happiness and my fears, all of which might be connected to my hormones. On the road, I was the recipient of Shilo's typical frustration with her car seat and so I wanted to sit with her a moment longer before I got out of the car. We were looking in the front yard and I pointed out the bird on the ground by the tree. She quietly responded that it was a robin. Her knowledge of this little fact calmed me, for reasons not entirely known to me at this time.


