baby love.
For Love Thursday at Chookooloonks.
It’s always the babies with me, isn’t it?
This is a picture of me feeding the lovely Carys May (daughter of Lorelei and Orlando), about a half a lifetime ago. I mean, she WALKS now. Good grief.
Back then, she was small enough to fit in the crook of my arm.
And it’s the arms in this picture that define love for me — mine, holding her close, and hers, receiving what I have to give her, and offering so much more in return.
September 7th, 2006 at 10:38 am
This is beautiful!! Thanks for sharing it.
September 7th, 2006 at 11:09 am
Meg, I have no doubt that one way or another you will have your child, and you will eat up every minute of it, you crazy baby lover, you.
September 7th, 2006 at 1:05 pm
I love how she’s holding your hand.
September 7th, 2006 at 3:55 pm
Great post, Meg!
September 8th, 2006 at 6:07 am
Meg, you and I can just hold each other until we have a kidlet of our own to hold, okay?
Love this picture - I love her peachy head.
September 8th, 2006 at 1:03 pm
Now that is what I call tender.