March 16, 2015

I had an evening event, and Jeremy had to take care of Selah June.  The drive to and from dinner gave me time in the car (without the baby) to think about life, love, and other mysteries.  It’s been a long time since I drove my car without holding a little baby hand from the front seat until my arm went numb, without sh sh sh–ing at every stop light, without hearing the occasional baby tune from a dangling monkey.