Today I was up early, just as the sky was lightening. Being a holiday it was absolutely silent. As I walked down the stairs to the kitchen I was startled by the sound of a lone goose. I had been told that the geese were back. Despite the fact that I live in a lakeside community I have yet to see one, so focused am I on the task at hand. Normally I love the sound of the geese in the spring. It reminds me that despite cold weather and crazy amounts of snow, warm days and sunshine are surely on their way. Today however, I found the sound of the goose haunting. Spring is on its way, a time when life starts anew and I am left wondering how long my sweet baby girl can hang on to hers.
Georgia is nothing but an absolute joy. Today she was off the mask for over 3 hours in the morning and 4 in the afternoon. She almost never cries or fusses during these times. She is just so content to take in her world. We're hoping that if it warms up significantly we can take her outside. I'm sure that she saw the geese in the fall but I'd like for her to see them again. I'd like for her to feel the sunshine on her face and see the kids playing at the park. Maybe we'll even see some puppies. What kid doesn't love puppies?!
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