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Monday, April 11, 2011

Perfect

"To me, every hour of the day and night is an unspeakably perfect miracle. "-Walt Whitman

I sat watching my daughter and my husband playing this weekend, just beaming.  I think even my toes were smiling.  My family makes me happier than anything else ever has.  


She makes him giggle, he makes her giggle.  She gives him a cookie, then takes it away at the last minute.  She sticks her head through her legs to look at the world upside-down, and all of us get the giggles.  She uses her hairbrush on her hair, to wild applause and praise from us, which she follows by using her giraffe as a hairbrush, then her block, then a bowl... maybe she didn't do the hairbrush thing on purpose, but now that we praised her for it, everything goes in her hair.


I love, love, love, love, love playing together.  I love my life.  My days are unspeakably perfect, my nights, a quiet pool of reflection.  As Thich Nhat Hanh says, "Being in this moment, I know it is a wonderful moment."





7 comments:

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  2. My life with you is perfect. Now I just need to get my work life half as good.

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  3. It's a gift to be "in the moment" and treasure this magic time. I'm so glad for you, that you are drinking it in.

    caroline

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  4. you really have a wonderful gift for enjoying and expressing the joy in your life. it's a pleasure to stop by and read this blog. thanks.

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  5. So much happiness and joy in this post--it actually makes my heart hurt a little--but in a totally good way!

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  6. awww, this made my soul happy. as did Shaun's comment. i miss you guys!!!

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