From NEW BEGINNINGS, Vol. 24 No. 6, November-December 2007, p. 258
As I lie here writing, Caroleen and Trey are still asleep. It's naptime, Caroleen has ended up with her head on my belly, and Trey with his legs over mine. I can hardly describe the precious miracles my children are to me. It is difficult to imagine there could be anything more than this -- ever. Just this moment makes me full beyond what one should be allowed. And yet there will be more, tomorrow and so much further. My head spins with what these two sweet creatures will fill their days with.
Such big unknown thoughts, but as I write Caroleen has stirred and is again asleep at my breast. I guess some things are quite simple.