Thursday, September 20, 2007

coup


oh my dear olive. i cannot help but watch your fluttering eyes and twitching feet (alive with the future possibility of walking) and think that someday we will fight. like two cats with with their tails (and tales) tied together we will roar as only a mother and daughter can. one day your coo will become a coup (like only a teenager can attempt to throw). i pray your spine is made of steel so that you never bow to anything of this world but the source and force of the Light & Love.

4 comments:

Rachel said...

she's so beautiful. :)

i was thinking of a post you made a while ago, about if olive is your last kiddo. you said you were thinking "this maybe the last time we do ____, the last time that ___ happens," etc.. my husband was talking about this baby (our second girl) being our last possibly. :p i'm still depending on having a 3rd but now i've been thinking, so this may be the last time i'm pregnant? the last few months of baby belly? ...hmm... :p it's kinda sad...

tara said...

i remember that post and completely agree with rayray. after the twins i had my one and only tube tied and i still feel like ----- you know we always do 'this' or 'that' if we wanted more.
my husband thinks that i'll get past that - four under four is tough.
and now it's little things like jericho just got two teeth - he'll be six months on the 22 (sh*t, that's tomorrow) and i'm sure he'll be in college sooner than i know it.

Anonymous said...

Ugh. I hear ya. I hope karma doesn't play into it because then I really have it coming to me! until then.... little girls are truly lovely!

Anonymous said...

what a beautiful sentiment... from a random blog reader