Friday, August 12, 2005

the little one

Man, I love that Rowan. I love him. My heart aches with love for him.

P. S. Wrap-up on my experience with postpartum depression coming soon.

5 Comments:

Blogger Tony Arnold said...

You know it is true, pure, honest, love when you just can't articulate the fullness of it. You just have to say, "Wow, I really love him/her."

Tony

2:15 PM  
Blogger joeyvz04punelson said...

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8:20 AM  
Blogger tine said...

looking forward to your return to blogland...i just love your posts...it's really quite sad just how sad i get when some people don't post for a few days!

1:12 PM  
Blogger Chel said...

Jana - I answered your questions in the comments on my blog.

Little kid love is the purest I know here on this earth. And what's amazing is that as they get older, it just gets better because they develop into their own little persons. I told my son the other day that I'd want to hang out with him even if he wasn't my son, just because he's fun.

11:39 AM  
Blogger Tracy said...

I just discovered your blog yesterday and I am really enjoying it. As a mother who suffers from PPD, I am curious what you are working on and if you suffer from it as well.

I will definitely be a regular reader, thanks!

Tracy

10:26 PM  

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