RLS Roads
Today is the original due date, and no sign yet of son #2. From Liscomb to Rieu, the preparations have been well made in terms of family outings, as AA grows accustomed to the daily drop-offs and his father to the commute in the new CX-90. To watch the little man grow is a joy beyond imagining, and you can see why people lament its passing as being too quick. The chance now, while such notions are fresh, to experience it again, steeled as we are by having been through it once before, has crept up in a manner that excites and delights. There have been twists and turns, mostly in meeting the moods as they come. Frustration at stereotyping of expectations by acquaintances, the need to provide support against all corners, the "everything" comment when getting ready for daycare, the learning patience even as the clock is ticking toward events that will not wait. All just about hanging together, and life seems ready to be put on pause for you to witne...