Today I am simply enjoying the magic of motherhood, moving in the symbiotic dance between me and my baby. I feel like drawing her closer, breathing her in, enjoying her scent, her mannerisms, her sense of fun, her joyous, contagious laughter. These are the days I wish to hold in my heart, lightly, without possessiveness. I wish to openly share them with you, with my family, with the world. This little drop of hope falls in the ocean of all human feelings and ripples through tickling the field, the energy that unites all of us. The joy and love that Anya (and every baby) bring into the world, belong to us all, somehow.