Is gone, but the clouds remain up in the sky just hangin'around. No, that is not a metaphor about how I feel. I feel pretty good. I just really think this photo is beautiful. It looks like it is about to storm and I love a good storm. Summer storms remind me of Michigan. The kinds that spring up out of nowhere; suddenly the clouds roll in darkening the sky and the wind picks up telling you that you have two mins. or less to find shelter before all hell breaks loose. Then we would watch the magic from the door way and as fast as the storm came it left, leaving a mini trail of debre behind it. I loved those storms.
I'm watching " A Baby Story", a few years ago I hated this show. I thought it was gross and overwhelming to think about. Seeing babies being born, yuck! But now I watch in such anticipation, with bated breathe, thinking about how my turn is coming. It really makes a difference knowing that I have a loving husband who will transition easily into a loving father. It's easier to fathom having a baby knowing that it is OUR project not just mine. But no babies yet. Not right now,maybe next year, but I definatly have babies on the brain!
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