Can You Imagine?

Imagine, if you will, a heartfelt post about how much I’m missing pregnancy and new babies. A post I’ve labored over all day – full of thoughtful prose and poetic language…a post that brings a tear to the eye at the passage of time, and that this season of my life is closing and I’m sad to see it end.

Can you see it? The perfection of the words I looked up in the thesaurus and chose carefully for the way that they sounded and felt as you read them with the voice in your brain? Yes, I think about the voice in  your brain because I love you like that, gosh darn it!

Picture the tissues you would have needed as I relayed the wisdom of my grandmother who waxed eloquently over how she too misses the newness of little people, even after all these years… Oh, the tissues..boxes and boxes of tissues.

Then imagine that my almost three year old clicked “Move to Trash” and the work of hours was gone before she could get her little naughty butt away from my computer!!! Because….WHY?!?!?

And just like that the longing is gone.